Arsonist

Just how loud them voices get

How you gonna be high one moment in the basement the next

Coming going, fly or unimportant, goat or nothing

Crawl no more dancing for it

Another staycation here wires in my head another day break them gears

Stream content constant concoct concepts often not enough to process

It's weird how it stalls when it hits me, it kills the confidence and eye contact

That connection is weird between the mind, the soul, it's the optics

I shouldn't be here

You're an arsonist in my head