[Verse 1]

See I’m lost again, need a lot of wins

Need a lot of drink, need a lot of gin

Lost in space I’m needing oxygen

The tank’s low

They bleeding all of it I’m trapped though

I don’t need a lot to live I’m feeding all of it

Into the fire where’s the fan though?

‘Cause people following them feeble common trends

Have me wonder why I’m even bothering

Being honest cause I mean it all with this

Beating on my chest, speaking on this shit!

Damn bro

They getting it twisted

A message is drifting, man they never did listen

Let em witness this pens gift if they grip it when I kick it

I'm from an evolutionary timeline of artists that never existed

It isn’t here, I lived it in a vision

But you missed it, catch it flickering

For a blink then, in an instance, It disappears

Got me shifting gears and I’m feeling weird

Do not interfere, if I feel depressed it’s not insincere

Know that I’ll make it

Create scripts where the pain sits

Yeah I’m makeshift with the maintenance

And the patch-ups, trusting my soul

And I blindfold when the paint drips

Picking my brain everyday ‘cause

Mine cold, every line gold or

Refined so it’s created

Iron those wrinkles in the pages

Ain’t no closet but you’ll find ghosts

Fossilised bones in the limestone

It hasn’t led to a break yet

But any day this could cave in

They say they greatest to make it

With no change or refrain in they statement

With the pain dole, I might change this

Give ‘em sense when I rock they shit

Foundations collapse

What they expect, they made it on sand

Made it of glass throwing stones at the same time

But amazed at the cracks

Yeah, fuck what you feel, ay

[Verse 2]

Just an old soul in a new shell

Feeling too real when I spill, but

I just feel young cause I quill dumb

Flows hitting harder than a steel drum

Never feel them, then you all fake

Never feel dumb, when you spot snakes

Watch they words for the switch-up

They molt though they do not change

They shift your perception with the crossfade

They see you buzzing but it’s all hate

Speaking blunt enough to cause pain

But they keep you drunk because it’s all games

In they arcade, but I’m not playing

So many ups and downs

They feed you uppers downers

To keep you stuck around ‘em

Yeah they block aid

I’ll get this shit the fucking long way

I’ll get this shit the long way

Ay, yo, yo

[OUTRO]

Stuck in space and it’s ice cold

Drifting slow, losing my hope

Floating in the void of space

‘Til I fade or make it my home

Or make it my tomb

I pray to find you

Floating in the void of space, feeling pain

Painting haikus

I’m stuck in space and it’s ice cold

Drifting slow, losing my hope

Floating in the void of space

Till i fade or make it my home

Or make it my tomb

I pray to find you

Floating in the void of space, feeling pain

Painting haikus