[Intro]

Woah, woah, woah

[Verse]

Been eight weeks since you left and broke my heart

Said that I should talk about it, well, where do I start?

Let me light the spliff, I've been floating in the dark

Some would call me insecure and some would call it art

I'm a fucking mess, a pessimistic little cunt

You're a hypocrite if you don't think that I'ma stunt

Never wanna talk so I'll just roll another blunt

Feelin' like the prophecy when I'm up in the cut

And I guess I'll be okay if I just try a little harder

You're the wind beneath my sails and the crack inside my armor

I'm awake 'cause I fake sleep, head against the mortar

I'ma bake like a cake when I smoke another quarter

Fuck love, I'ma soil it, probably boil it

Pickin' at it while I'm sittin' on the toilet

Like acid tablets, I'ma foil it

Can't talk too much, don't wanna spoil it

[Chorus]

Time's up, guess ya clocked out

Girl, you really hit me with a knockout

I rather lock lips with my bike mount

Kiss up on a blunt, I'm a kite now

Sky high, never climb down

I'ma stay for it like I'm grime now

Something isn't right, I'ma find out

I'm only gonna change if I sign out