Hook

Forgot what i gotta get going on the track X3

Amnesia Amnesia

(x2)

VERSE 1

Forgot what i gotta get going on the track

But here im back

With a bunch of holes in a

BACKPACK

Filled

With a bunch of holes in a plot sack

I mean to say

Congrats

That's the

Dz Rap

If u get these hints

Maybe

You get decent

If you get this sense

Then

The message is sent

And the sent is

Sent back to the sender

So surender

Flow too high

For these fences

I blow that fire

For the descenders

Brought the rise

On the defenders

Say good night

To the day risers

I can't remember shit

Even tho i live in it

I can remember nothing

And nothing in mind

Is how im living it

Hook

I forgot what i gotta get going on the track X3

AmNesiA amnesia

(X2)

BRIDGE

Why nobody wants to remind me

Why nobody wants to my memory back

Why nobody wants to remind me

Shit did i already say that?

VERSE 2

Am i a bad person

Bursting

Curses

Hursting

Any other version

Of a human hurting

Deep inside

Fuck curtains

Im certain

To what i'm learning

If i go

Forgetting tonight

Imma do i in plain sight

Fuck the viewing crowd

Fuck the music sound

I just do it for the money

Shit i forgot i can't say this to the public

Gotta slowdown

Wait

That's another song right?

Did i just violate

My copy right?

Shit i don't know

Im swimming flows

Like a pedal bike

Small brains

Throw punchline

Like a pedophile

Petting mild

Like my record files

Pretty wild

BRIDGE 2

No body wants to remind me

Im already high

Nobody wants my memory back

Thats a bad buy

Nobody wants to remind me

That i gotta get high

Nobody wants my memory back

Why do i keep saying that?

Forgot what i gotta get going on the track x3

Amnesia amnesia

X2

VERSE 3

Forgot that i Gotta forget

What i gotta say

Forgot that i gotta go get

An exit

To get

The fuck away

But im too far

To restart the day

And it's Too hard

To make up a play

So i just sway

With the made up

Like i gotta agitate

All the fakes

That fill the hate up

Forgot the subject

Flip the tables up

Punchlines so tight

They Shred the paper up

If you so real

Im sure real

Surreal to the show appeal

And i show up here

Hide a show up here

Escalate a flow

To your stares

I leave ya

Its like

Ya loumima

Am nauseous

From Amnesia

Please bruh

Take a seat nah

Ledd to lead the

Insomnia

Sleep is a diva

And she's on to ya

Forgot what i gotta get going on the track

X3

Shit i missed that

Gotta wait for the beat drop

To let what i speak knot

Leave the seeds locked

Meet the deep rocks

In the writers blocks

WHAT THE FUCK?