(birth by sleep) Lyrics

(Yo, you're mad wasted)

(What you mean?)

(You're definitely wasted)

(Nah)

(Yeah, you're faded)

(Are you good?)

(Are you laying on your back?)

(Yes)

(Bro, lay on your side)

(Okay)

(Alright, love you)

I ain't had no meals today

I don't really really wanna feel today

I can't help but feel betrayed

My feels invade

And they make a nigga question what's real or fake

Goddamn, tired of uncertainty

There's worse beliefs than saying fuck courtesy

When winning my mission, I'm moving with urgency

And if a nigga take a dub I'll pull a burglary

Shawty, I loved you, that's certainly

But we was young, shit was never ending perfectly

And I know that shit burn, hits third degree

You can still hit my line in emergencies

But I'm busy chasing cheddar, chicken, currency

So, imma focus on me

Got no feelings

Stumble like a zombie all week, heh

So leave your message at the beep