Released on August 12, 2018

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[HOOK - CLOUD MAC]

Life moves fast like a bullet

Spend a summertime down in Brooklyn

Man I hate feeling like a tourist

Everybody hates, I ignore it

Life hits hard like a gun shot

Life kind of sucks when the fun stops

Thinking about the times spent together

Hope that I am famous by December


[VERSE 1 - CLOUD MAC]

You are the only scar that I am proud to display

See you call me back again and it’s 3AM

Never really know why you would talk to me again

You are the only heart that I have left in dismay

Man I really regret everything I said

And I truly understand why you want me dead

You take off in flight

You run for your life

I don't want you here

Make sure you stay clear

Everybody run around in circles

Only rain I see stay purple

Think I’ve been doing too many drugs

Momma certainly didn’t raise a thug

Everyone escape in a spaceship

Man I didn’t make it got the late shift

Everybody want to be the hero

Everybody counting all the zeroes


[HOOK - CLOUD MAC]

Life moves fast like a bullet

Spend a summertime down in Brooklyn

Man I hate feeling like a tourist

Everybody hates, I ignore it

Life hits hard like a gun shot

Life kind of sucks when the fun stops

Thinking about the times spent together

Hope that I am famous by December


[BRIDGE - CLOUD MAC]

You take off in flight

You run for your life

I don't want you here

Make sure you stay clear


[VERSE 2 - MILES POWERS]

Mercantile, type of lover I been

Swiping with my eyes closed, lonely by the night's end

Only when your eyes red, stop and think about just how I hurt you

Though our lives be moving fast, action's tending toward inertia

I might just end this search before it even start

Wheezing, coughing, often but you worse off with that bleeding heart of yours

Walls closing in, take a pause, hold you tender hand-in-hand

Issues we can handle them, baby don't you panic then

Harsh words, we should pause first, what’s the cost worth?

What’s the process? What’s the problem? Can we prosper?

When I’ve lost words, weigh my options on my conscience

But I digress, hardly conscious while your eyes red

Harsh words, we should pause first, what’s the cost worth?

What’s the process? What’s the problem? Can we prosper?

When I’ve lost words, weigh my options on my conscience

But I digress, hardly conscious while your eyes red


[HOOK - CLOUD MAC]

Life moves fast like a bullet

Spend a summertime down in Brooklyn

Man I hate feeling like a tourist

Everybody hates, I ignore it

Life hits hard like a gun shot

Life kind of sucks when the fun stops

Thinking about the times spent together

Hope that I am famous by December