Drew Devine - Surface Earth lyrics

[Sample: Hook] Let's separate this Seems my sentence to sentences is senseless When my sense is questioned Ever since I first penned this Wrote a rap... it's a start... And made friendships, but this ain't friend-sh** This is solo, so low and your ends wit Many problems, some things solve them But sometimes our rhymes create distortion And it's hard, to write bars at large When peeps write bars to act hard in charge What are you on top of? Throw a stone at stoned drunk rappers doing hip-hop But my mind-set never changed That's why I'm still in this box today Hey, it's just life on reply It's hard to stay awake with these things that they gave me [Sample: Hook] Sometimes I think I've lost it Lost the plot, lost logic What's this? Honest I used to love to write, record this Now it's a mission, nothing to be applauded Now I'm sitting in the corner Call the medics in for some medicine Begging them for some drink gin or vodka Bothered, by a life ran by monsters Feeling suppressed shallow depths of our culture Vultures, but I ain't looking to be dead soon So stop hovering round my head in bad moods Sad dude, crap cartoon No punch-line here, when needed a lift too Another level, another place Nothing left, I'll stay here mate [Sample: Hook] Feeling dark like the gla** on the van to court The tint makes devil eyes as the cars pa** forth In no mood to talk, handcuffed as I walk Suicide watch, lights on, cameras in the cot Can't sleep, can't eat Tried to read but lost No clock, no meaning, conceded to law Lost in my thoughts Corner of my eye between bars I see Not bars in my head But bars that barred me from being me Sometimes we escape, become something else Sometimes we get lost in the image we created And lose self I used to think it was about the music And how we could use it to make a movement So stupid