[Verse 1: lonemoon] Ay you know I got the looks Nympho talkin' all the voice so crooked Too many songs, gotta stop being a rookie Heart breaker but i broke da boy heart cooking Mac on my shirt, ay you know you gotta leave Scratching out the last of my heart to bring peace Too many feelings, I'm reeling up from the heat What's he even saying? The moon ain't know to speak I'm addicted to pain nawmsayin' Blood trickle down the neck or the race, a damn shame All i do is spit up and write, I'm so lame Walk around the cut like a zombie with no brains All my f**in' homies they huffin' that c**aine Yeah I'm final fantasy, comin' with key blades Yea you know, I'm feeling like God, but insane Some kinda monster you know I need my cage All my f**in' homies they huffin' that c**aine Spending life in a cell is just somethin' I can't take
Hit my phone up but homie, I can't hang Something untrue, that's somethin' I can't say [Verse 2: lonemoon] Throw away the trash oh, and don't be a statistic Front about a cashflow and look into the mirror You're alone now Sitting in the back of the cla**room Relax dude, all of your cla**mates surpa** you You see i'm done with thinking these thoughts I made plots, i'm becoming defensive like J Watt Lay off, if you hounding my a**, i'm that fox Small talk got a hella ma**ages, and these locks I'm a dead moon walking Lead too shocking up in Davy Jones' locker And I'm a lover, not a fighter Legacy's a wave and I'm not afraid to ride her I'm a dead moon walking Lead too shocking up in Davy Jones' locker And I'm a lover, not a fighter My legacy's a wave and I'm not afraid to ride her