Lately I've feeling dead

I just stack my bread

I need you to understand

I need you like a med

Lately I've feeling dead

I just stack my bread

I need you to understand

I need you like a med

Lately I've feeling dead

I just stack my bread

I need you to understand

I need you like a med

We're fucking airheads

No I'm not dating patiently waiting

I'm young now so no rush now

I don't need much stacks of racks in touch

I'll act stupid to get a crutch

And now I'm staying up late every night

Going state to state I'm never coming late

Don't believe in fate don't believe in chance

You do the juice now you need to dance

I'll never pass you to my mans

You and me that's the plan only you and me that's the plan

Can I be your man

Lately I've feeling dead

I just stack my bread

I need you to understand

I need you like a med

Lately I've feeling dead

I just stack my bread

I need you to understand

I need you like a med

Lately I've feeling dead

I just stack my bread

I need you to understand

I need you like a med

All I know is lonely

I fully trust everyone

My whole life phony

When people get to know me I get scary

All I know is me now

How would I raise a child

Would they be scared or would they be wild

I am so selfish when it comes to this

Why do I even bother

The whole world's dancing on pins and needles

People taking pain personal when pains really universal but

If I'm dead does that mean the whole world's dead

Or do we need more communication

(Anyhow yeah I think this is the most corniest crap I have ever said on God)

Lately I've feeling dead

I just stack my bread

I need you to understand

I need you like a med

Lately I've feeling dead

I just stack my bread

I need you to understand

I need you like a med

Lately I've feeling dead

I just stack my bread

I need you to understand

I need you like a med

Lately I've feeling dead

I just stack my bread

I need you to understand

I need you like a med