Dari

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dev Darko
Dev Darko
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devin Miller
Devin Miller
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CushtyBeats
CushtyBeats
Producer

Lirik

Start from scratch
So guard your heart and chart your path
Get it all figured out, cmon, how hard is that?
Hard to act
Like you have it all together when before it fell apart, you were a mess, and that's a blatant fact
I mean, I really hate to ask
Did you ever consider this would be where you're at?
You really thought you had it, you convinced yourself you had
And for a minute there we all believed it but you lost your grasp
Now you're falling back
Back into old habits
It's all a trap
When you're all you got, there's a lot of things that you'd rather have
So, take your mask
Not to place on your face
But break in half
Admit you run your mouth just to hide the fact it's made of glass
It's time at last
Can we be open and honest?
Anyone could see it, doesn’t take a Nostradamus
You were tempting fate until the universe responded
Caught the consequences now they're pressing heavy on your conscience
You're obnoxious, just a cocky prick that wants to be a prophet
Til it's time to talk about your problems, then you change the topic
Because all you got is making people think that you really got it
You can't smoke away depression, that ain't why they call it chronic
GET THE FUCK UP!
Stop feeling sorry for yourself
Understand that who you thought you was really someone else
I mean, look at you! You're drowning, who the fuck you gonna help?
It's like I'm talking to the wall, nah, you're talking to yourself
You spent your whole life “playing it cool”
What did it do?
26, nothing to lose
Something to prove
A ghost in your hometown
Homie, Boo hoo
No, you're not the shit, you're the shit that you go through
So true
A collection of your past and present
Amassing lessons
You hit rock bottom, just ask for Devin
You'll find him stressing
Over shit he can't control, obsessive
In his head, dejected
Nevertheless, it's prolly best to pay him no attention
Bet he prepped to drag you down some
The energy around him
Shit could kill a fake plant, don't you ask him “how come?”
Can't connect with people, but he can relate to albums
If you knew him like I knew him, you would worry bout him
Written by: Devin Miller
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