FLOAT Lyrics

I mean it is just, deep down in your soul

What's a problem gonna be that takes your attention away from that

(Jordan Soul)

I'm stuck in a labyrinth maze

Trapped in a torpedo-sized cave

Caged in with these lonely thoughts that I can't shake

I can barely breathe, I can barely stay awake

Rare things we pray for

Thinking hard about the things that we are made for

Give or take, pick and roll, give and go

I'm hardly in control, but I stay afloat (float)

Working toward my goals

(I loved you)

I can climb in between, the depths of the great seas

And the holy matrimony money-making schemes

Dancing with the devil, not wearing Prada

But draped from head to toe in Supreme

An average day, another monumental meme

Late teens, but I'm still in my seventh-grade soul

An early tween, reaping knowledge, sought after problems

I stay wide awake, in the face of the darkness

In all of its forms and shapes

Heavily amputated till the point I beg for grace

Mercy me, I say to the imaginary beings

Cities getting bombed, people are fleeing

I'm crying to my own beat

Heart throb, bass pumping, filtered drums

A whole avenue among the boulevard of homeless nuns

Couple pitchers threw me numerous home runs

American guns take away young life

(I loved you)

Once the killings stop, maybe we'll win the fight

Roman numeral 10, put an X on your head

Seeing green make you wanna see red

No problems cause I feel dead

No more feelings left in my head

I gave it all and got nothing back

Not even souvenirs from my last attack

I wanna crawl back to the space I was fine with

Wanna at least have my dying wish

And free the kids from mental violence

Trial and error, success and terror

Small floaties in a big ocean, no carer

Married to the game like a fucking ring bearer

(I loved you, I'd be-)

We was living life like fucking rockstars

I was gonna go hard, but you came at my heart

Straight from the jump, I said right at the start

Might fucking chart if I make it to the top

Might have to bring out the broom and the mop

Gotta come to a stop, look over, see all I got

Never gonna give up my spot

This was meant for me, flute melodies

Singing in the rain, life is heavenly

New nemesis among the century old enemies

I can smell the remedies

Hella friendly, but I really feel like we were meant to be

Driving to the top of the hill

Blasting classic tunes from the 70s, just to chill

If I'm being, for real (I loved you)

I aim, shoot and kill

Leave y'all in the dust, crying in your feels

Dying is like lust, but I just wanna heal

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