[Verse 1]

Poppin on my way to Perkins

Thought it’d be fun but it left me hurling

Now I’m in bed and my head be swirling

This is not working I’ll just keep searching

I cannot live this

I just need to find my bliss

Sick of feeling like shit

I just need to find a new path for myself so the future I cannot miss

That’s facts

Now I reflect through the craft

I get high without the wax

Learn from the pain and then I adapt

That’s just how you fill the cracks of the past

Wanna roll in a Cadillac-lac-lac

Downtown looking for the right path

Hopefully I find it real fast

[Hook]

Cause I got a lot of shit up on my plate on my plate yeah

It don’t seem to disappear no matter how much I eat

I am so full and sick of this I am so full and sick of this I am so full and sick of this I am so full and sick of this (2x)

[Verse 2]

Making moves

All while sitting in my room

Making these homebrew tunes

I’m just sitting right behind the screen

That is where I prefer to be

Cause

I don’t need the spotlight

I just need to vent I was not right

Something is wrong in my head

Too many thoughts left unsaid

But

Now I’m a spit em out

So you know what I’m all about

Maybe we have the same doubts

This may be the only way to find out

See this my diary

Wanna get out what’s inside of me

Making music and variety

Trying to clear up my anxiety

Like oh my

Goodness gracious I got the flow

Hit me with the light and I’ll glow

Better not be my plateau

Cause I still got a lot to grow yeah know

Like woah

Hit me with the aux

In 3 years man ima about to pop

That’s just aprox

I’m just laying down the building blocks

And I won’t stop

Yeah yeah