Released on September 23, 2022

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[Verse 1]

And yea we back in it

I stopped lacking and gained mad incentive

I sold my feelings, now I'm lacking bridges

Burned the wood to gain another chance at life

Now what’s the answer?

The slowest dancer always holds it up

No fronting for a chance to

(Listen!)

To my heart beat, start freaking out

On my starmie, beached up

I need to calm down

Rapping bout the saddest shit, and yet I'm getting more hits than you Punks now

No sitting for the ghost

Floating flow

Poltergeist bars strike hard

Charmeleon how my attitudes sits

My level matched with no kids who tryna trap me

Matching y’all’s whit in the back sеat avenue 5th

Run it gladly


[Hook]

Feeling bettеr, feeling best, don’t fuck with me

Walk a narrow path, stay alone, so what you want from me?

I'm quite alright with isolation, go on back to place

I don’t need no gifts or hand outs, overloaded with hate

Feeling better, feeling best, don’t fuck with me

Walk a narrow path, stay alone, so what you want from me?

I'm quite alright with isolation, go on back to place

I don’t need no gifts or hand outs, overloaded with hate


[Verse 2]

I thought I might crash

But nah, my accidental aggravation

Happens just to carry me on my back

Support my actions through my downfall

Lacking half of the attention or the criticism

Thinking that I'd like back

A cursed poet

Ego sent in overdrive

Assert my temple isn’t needy, prick the porcupine

A simple answer isn’t reasonably ordered

Every season of disorder is a pleading of another time

(Listen!)

When I speak I'm never thinking bout it

I cannot breathe and I am freezing and I deem it crowded

In my skull my thoughts are bleeding out the cracks

I cannot patch it

Wish I had another path or I could reroute it, yea


[Hook]

Feeling better, feeling best, don’t fuck with me

Walk a narrow path, stay alone, so what you want from me?

I'm quite alright with isolation, go on back to place

I don’t need no gifts or hand outs, overloaded with hate

Feeling better, feeling best, don’t fuck with me

Walk a narrow path, stay alone, so what you want from me?

I'm quite alright with isolation, go on back to place

I don’t need no gifts or hand outs, overloaded with hate