[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