ghetto Lyrics

I'm laying in the meadows

Sad with his piece, kinda feels sorta ghetto

Thunder through his heart, cause i feel the way i handle

Pushing through the crowds, cause I'm way too much to handle

I know, i am

Crowds reaching for their hands in the sand, you know I'm rich, Like friends before me

It's too safe to tell me, what's the fortune of money

Neck up to honey, caskets up for the open man

You know

Blue skies hang over my hairline

Paralyzed like I'm stuck in headlights

Blind when you envision me, see my POV

When it's said and done, i did my due diligence

Can't wait to see what's next, heart beating out my chest

Yeah, i feel it dog

Scared money do it best, my courage running off

Got no time to talk, on earth Heaven's not forever

And it's wearing off

I'm laying in the meadows

Sad with his piece, kinda feels sorta ghetto

Thunder through his heart, cause i feel the way i handle

Pushing through the crowds, cause I'm way too much to handle

I know, i am

Crowds reaching for their hands in the sand, you know I'm rich, Like friends before me

It's too safe to tell me, what's the fortune of money

Neck up to honey, caskets up for the open man

You know

Leaning on street lights for some peace i'll find,

Soothe my world to take in the day, when im living without reason,

Looking for research on the weekend,

Take in all the pictures and the details

Look upfront, passions high up in the sky

Tensions up the flares, and i've been looking for the night,

I've been singing to myself, to soothe up my health,

And looking for the worth in my body's stealth,

And reaching for the stars beyond any help,

Strings attached, but I'm barely calling out for help

I'm laying in the meadows

Sad with his piece, kinda feels sorta ghetto

Thunder through his heart, cause i feel the way i handle

Pushing through the crowds, cause I'm way too much to handle

I know, i am

Crowds reaching for their hands in the sand, you know I'm rich, Like friends before me

It's too safe to tell me, what's the fortune of money

Neck up to honey, caskets up for the open man

You know

I take it back, i feel so awesome

running laps, feeling spacious

Baby taught me running reckless isn't seldom, 

It's the motto, living isn't easy When you're stone broke

Lost my footing in the midst of it, Lemme know if I'm missing any steps

My closet full of memos could mow through entire backlines

Cater to my feelings, issues match the feel of Coraline

Hold my light for ransom but you can't lock up my essence

My word's igniting, so i send 'em up like roman candles

There ain't no smoke, where you tossing and turning to

When you leave through that door?

Sick of flying solo,

With no trace of sentiment around me, why am i being told?

In the right room, i'd ask for your permission

But that's so last june