318 Lyrics

I've been trynna refrain from the substance

From the substance

But I can't lie that I loved it

That I loved it

Loved it, Loved it

Loved it

Been trynna refrain from the substance

But I can't lie that I loved it

But I'm done with it for the long run

Command space, don't think, think I know lost touch

Stalemate, lost taste cuz I ate the hot lunch

Lost case, wait around til it all add upp

Til it all fall down

Til it all just

Till it all just

Think that I'll just

Think that I'll just

Shut the fuck up but

Closed mouthes just don't get fed (shut)

I tell em"shut yo mouth"

Because they ain't my friends

I'll just shut the fuck up but

Closed mouths just don't get fed

I feel like uzi vert

Cuz all my friends are dead

What is life for fuck up like me

What it mean to be me

What it mean to be b

What does life look like

Livin in 318

Even tried to place nice

Bein nice isn't cheap

Because all of the feelings and time that I spent

Got me all bent

Bent outta shape (bitch)

And fuck all that shit

I shouldn't have known

Watch the world go to shit while my story unfolds

I looked in the mirror

And it's weird gettin old

That's what I've been told, what I've been told

That's what I've been told, told, told, told

What glitters ain't gold

Ruby, spinel, or a peridot

The paradox yall ready know

Fit of rage, frustration, exhaustion

I gotta change the ways, ways

The way death and I been talkin

Visit from my moms

Said boy, you better be honest

We all take life for granted it's a luxury

Demons dress in lingerie

Angels tend to keep some secrets

Keep some secrets way from me for safer keepin

(Keepin, keepin)

I keep on havin dreams

Dreams of things I've always seen

People that I've never met before

I keep havin these dreams

Dreams of dreams

All repeats

It's what I hate fallin asleep for

Issa steep slope

The way weed change my ego

When we go at it

I been up all night for damn it

Said I love you, hope that shit matters

Hope that shit matters, hope that shit matters

Uoeno it

They wanna see me get angry

They wanna see get mad

They wanna see my true colors

To see what I'm

They wanna see me get angry

They wanna see get mad

They wanna see my true colors

To see what I'm made of

To see what I got when I pulled out the hat

Magic

Imagine what you could've had

If you had the world at your finger tips

Imagine what I coulda had

When I had the world at my finger tips (everything)