クレジット
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew O'Sullivan Burke
Songwriter
Francesco Busi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
8een
Producer
歌詞
I remember counting on the weed for peace of brain
Now I don't remember any of the names in the estate
I got records on the way but we know they won't see the day
Been dilapidated
Kept it something separate, to degree, I need escape, but
Writing in the dark will only darken 'tween the gates, know its
Hard to fall from grace you can't erase what you didn't make
I gone agitated
Stuck looking at the stars
Not looking at my feet, at least
Take it as it comes though
Squeeze out another bar
Try working on a beat, by me
Isn't that enough though
Leaking like a cut throat, manic
Nevermind me, I been unpanicked
Under my steez, I deem unmanaged, don't undermine me I clean up grand with just a
Couple white tees and the jeans go handy when I
Puff on my greens, it'll be no matter, when I
Fuckin write gold, I don't know, I can it
But a part of my soul might go with it, damn it
Don't mind me I'll just see the options
Pick the worst one, on my real defunct shit
List my life goals, but like me to bunk it
Written by: Francesco Busi, Matthew O'Sullivan Burke