Yeah, I ain't always feeling nice, you know

Tell the truth, I ain't always living right, you know

Cloud cover, imma color in my sky, you know

If you never really knew it, well now you know, yeah

I ain't always feeling nice, you know?

Tell the truth, I ain't always living right, you know

Cloud cover, imma color in my sky, you know

If you never really knew it, well now you know, yeah

I been whippin,' switching lanes on my Saturdays

Looking up at all this grey, never go away

Wishing I could just get up and March to April, May

Not how this shit works, shake it off cause shit been worse

Making art to break the curse, rocket ships away from Earth

I know it's suits posted up in the sky, they choose the weather and the sun, when it sets, when it rise

Maybe they just tryin' slow me cause they know it's my time

I'm in limbo, but never set the bar low

Keep the bar so high that I can't make a song flow

Barometric pressure on me, I can't be a John Doe

Who put all this pressure on me? Dawg, the hell if I know

Yeah, I ain't always feeling nice, you know

Tell the truth, I ain't always living right, you know

Cloud cover, imma color in my sky, you know

If you never really knew it, well now you know, yeah

I ain't always feeling nice, you know?

Tell the truth, I ain't always living right, you know

Cloud cover, imma color in my sky, you know

If you never really knew it, well now you know, yeah