Just In Case Lyrics

When the shit's already hit the fan

Hmmm

When the shit's already hit the fan

Yeah, yeah

Never ran quick but I ran out of oxygen

I pissed off the neighborhood watch again

It's like, everybody on they rockstar shit till they call you on stage from the audience

And when the shit's already hit the blades hit the backdrop

Pretty isn't real it's a backlot

Did I get it all backwards

Can I get it all back

Did I get it all backwards

Can I get it all back

Did I get it all backwards

Can I get it all, wait

Faith never made a bump in the concrete

This is not luck this is just me stomping

I was told speak, shut up, be hot, be love

Be unapologetically sorry

I think I'm mixing it up again

Did it get it all backwards

Did it get it all backwards

I don't

I don't wanna fuck up

Ahhhhh

Should I break my tongue will it fix my breath

Should I hate what I've done when I did my best

Can we please not rush

Ahhhhh

What about all the things that get left in the world

When you get left in the world

World, hey

My me I miss my old place

My me I slept the whole day again

And my me what a difficult name

Is it difficult

Am I difficult

My me I miss this old face

My me I'm tripping out on my waist again

Who I see when the video plays

Can be difficult

I don't wanna fuck up

Stop picking at your face you will hurt that

How you gonna ever give a grade to a first draft

I was told play isn't life, it's a phase

But my life wasn't made for you so

Can we please not rush

Why do I worry about all this

What kind of me am I offering

What kind of me did you want again

I wanna live

I don't wanna fuck up

Ahhhhh

Should I break my tongue will it fix my breath

Should I hate what I've done when I did my best

Can we please not rush

Ahhhhh

What about all the things that get left in the world

When you get left in the world

World, hey

In your digital medium I am often at large

I don't see what you see

See we are who we are

I'm the son of a daughter who come to Washington partly by way of California

Took the Slansky name under God

Mom

Two kids had to wrangle like the rodeo

If I ever make it she gon' tell em all I told you so

Mom and papa proper did the splits, it is what it is

I was pretty rigid as a kid, I've been growing though

You hit your twenties and the broke hits different

The road hits different

Tequila in your throat hits different

Your folks can't fix it

Your phone light on the roach can't fix it

You say you know me

Why the tip of your nose extended

Gosh

Nowadays I assume that you've known loss

Nowadays we don't do it if we won't profit

And the geniuses keep moving the wrong margins

And your music isn't music if it's not content

And that local venue's quickly, uh, out of options

So the lenders are promotors now you can't stop it

But they'll always keep the sign and the box office

So you keep walking

So you keep walking

You gotta keep walking

Keep walk keep walking

Walk on walk on walk on