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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan Blanchard
Dylan Blanchard
Songwriter
Michael Herrmann
Michael Herrmann
Songwriter

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Overcast weather, clouds get low
Droplets heading down windows
Coming together, now mingled
That's teamwork, and that is how things go
Speaking of getting out symbols
I hear lightning
We have to cue the high beams
Trying to see all the things that are hiding
Like people who ought to peak or would like seeing our car
I think standing on the highway is outlawed
Just ran with what ain't right
All my doubts gone
'Bout the audition, just like, cut some hours off
How smart is it to be out on this shit?
Listen then say stuff like how
I'm not winning
Keep on bitchin' and think you not out dog shitting
Yeah, rainbow on the concrete
This ain't MK but you going to stop me?
I'm hoisting up the bag
I say I am Michael Kors
The shoulder's where I'm at, vibrate like an iPhone 4
And a Bentayga, which I don't want
Now is no way for that right day to be hiking forward
It's a big lake ahead
Shit, hold on
Wait a sec
Oh I'm wet as shit
I need to get a life
Maybe medicine, or I need to head inside
Wait, I'm on a road, no gas stations
I feel so low, ha, get it?
Not even riding any way
I'm not Jason Derulo
What you say? 'Cause I may not be hating it, you know?
Take the criticism, making it a staple in kudos
At least I'm not complaining with a table and Uno
If I draw four, I'm staying with the paper and doodles
Fuck the parkour relating to the ways of approval
I'd say "Ain't a freestyle," but
I'm making you Google
I can be making these piles that have shapes of some jewels
Or maybe I'm frugal
That's heading to my retirement
I'd say me and you don't think it's better to have a higher wish
Well, I think I won't retire
Back then, people in school acted as if they know their pilots
I watched Stranger Things during coronavirus with no Will Byers
All days the week, I sleep my clothes are on and
Got ways to leave my mind so inspired
There was no denying
So I'm lighting up my mind 'cause I'm trying to get by
This here is to the people
Who had wished I was falling
Two years, one remix, no original content?
The sheer lack of thinking is showing through their minds and
Now I'm steering my vision, but that isn't enough and
It appears I'm persistent with the heat, so don't wrong me
Written by: Dylan Blanchard, Michael Herrmann
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