
somebody else Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Too many thoughts
Too many emotions
They shoot all at once
Hard to keep focus
Used to be focused
I used to smile without thinking about whether somebody noticed
The kid behind cigarette smoke and
Screens that hid who I was
The man that I am
21 isn't forever, that's something you find on a tag
Of something that you shouldn't wear
You got no drip
On these late nights
I get nose drip
On LA nights
I done paid fines
For the strongest of herbs
The medicinal healing of potions (I drown in Patron, it's an ocean)
Lately I question my motives
I've really been feeling so hopeless
My shorty hands me a lotus
But I break it down and I toke it
Someone send me up to Mars
So I could wish upon the stars
I was somebody else
I was somebody else
But I
Hate reenacting au revoir's
I wasn't casted for these parts
I ain't somebody else
I ain't somebody else
Blacking out in backyards
My momma is crying
My homies are laughing
It's beautifully balanced
I got tar in my lungs
Pinot noir in my chalice
A heart bleeding blue like it's Dallas (sadness)
Fuck bruises, I'm calloused
On these colder nights, I see northern lights
My pain saturating off of acid
Aurora borealis paint on my palette (canvas)
Shades of my madness
On solar eclipses, I Push out my Malice
Pull on your love like a magnet
For the 20-somethings feeling stuck
Know that I got you through all of my sins and the baddest of habits
But Logic still clips all my feelings and talents
Can't find them tools for the damage
Somebody fix me
Shit is like Westworld, been feeling NPC
And Gen Z too PC
But I still love you, you're the reason I still be
Singing to get out this simulation
Stashing my avatar in the basement
Out of character always my character
Guarantee life is a bitch and she wasted (gotta cherish her)
I still be worried about what is next
How could I not when my life is a mess?
Bouncing from houses to houses and beds
But if I could go back I'd still do it again
It's engrained in my flesh, motherfuck a regret
Kill my depression
For therapy, I do these studio sessions
Someone send me up to Mars
So I could wish upon the stars
I was somebody else
I was somebody else
But I
Hate reenacting au revoir's
I wasn't casted for these parts
I ain't somebody else
I ain't somebody else