Released on December 2, 2022

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[Verse 1]

Been gettin in my own way

Still stuck upon the old days

Still think that I’m all there

Like shit, I’m leanin on my old ways

They think that I’m okay

I don’t talk about the how

I got deeper in the dirt

Look at how I’m actin now

Rash decisions make me think I had sum goin

Can’t keep me sober

Thinkin is the enemy

Can’t worry bout when shit is over

Movin on is tough

Actions don’t amount to much

Ain’t no diamond in the rough

But still don’t offer help I’m stuck

Bitch


[Chorus]

This thinkin got me thinkin I’m sum else

The crown will make you crazy

Simon freezing in this icy spell

All over hell

The devil’s back in town

Bustin speakers

Keep your peepers down

Survivor’s are the lucky ones

Appreciate the prеacher’s sound


[Verse 2]

Lonely, I’m the man on thе moon

The Prophet’s lost in space

Got lots to do

Ain’t comin home soon

My schedule’s backin up

Got thoughts to think

They due from noon to noon

Meditate to elevate

Till my mind decides to bloom

We assume that we can calculate

Our choices, how they animate

To dates and wacky tunes

Like we livin inside an anime

It’s cruel this earthly fantasy

Spillin like a can of peas

Questioning my sanity

I’m losin my humanity


[Chorus]

This thinkin got me thinkin I’m sum else

The crown will make you crazy

Simon freezing in this icy spell

All over hell

The devil’s back in town

Bustin speakers

Keep your peepers down

Survivor’s are the lucky ones

Appreciate the preacher’s sound

(Coffee break)


[Verse 3]

Thinkin still don’t gotta clue

Forgetting that the sky is blue

From starin at my shoes

Too long

I’m reachin out to you

My faith could make a mountain move

Fuck light, don’t need the truth

Apologize for actin shrewd

Remind me of the color blue

My tune it kisses sweetly

Freely like the bea

That weekly reaches heights to be

Too high for my autonomy

Think thinkin keep me straight

Equate to snakes cause the place

That I choose to say my grace

Makes mustard seeds a wasteful taste

I’ll smack you back to baby face

Blow up like I’m from the Goa

Glow up but don’t come to show up

Fire from my tongue

Like the beating heart of a Krakatoa

Words that you ain’t never heard of

Like protozoa

I’m anxious lemme jot this down

Before I lose my train of sound


[Chorus]

This thinkin got me thinkin I’m sum else

The crown will make you crazy

Simon freezing in this icy spell

All over hell

The devil’s back in town

Bustin speakers

Keep your peepers down

Survivor’s are the lucky ones

Appreciate the preacher’s sound