Anchors

I got anchors that been holding me down here I got a feeling that I'm just gonna drown here They used to float the town right here I get the message y'all been sending, it is God clear, God tier yeah Been on my soundproof, bulletproof, town goof type spitting I light the page on fire with every bar that is written I hang it up in the mirror until it shines and it glistens Interrogate every single one of you fuckin', gushing misfits Can't play guitar yet but I'll pull some strings That'll get me outta this goddamn ravine Gained some weight, I used to look like Avril Lavigne Comfortable in my skin, that's the way its 'sposed to be Couldn't go on stage but now I get up there and sing I'm gonna blow one day like fuckin' Moby D I'll prove 'em all wrong one day they'll see Gonna get when I get when you remove A-N-C, yeah Pull the anchors, raise the sail Fuck the strangers, they can bail Gonna lose us like weight, Christian Bale (Where the nails?) They all too concerned with catching bails They ask if I'm okay, why can't you tell? Gotta run I'll hit you on your cell Pull the anchors, raise the sail Fuck the strangers, they can bail Gonna lose us like weight, Christian Bale (Where the nails?) They all too concerned with catching bails They ask if I'm okay, why can't you tell? Gotta run I'll hit you on your cell Wait, gotta let the beat breathe for a second Paint my message, shit I reckon they won't get without a lesson My intentions are the best I always get the shitty ending Imma guess, the Irish luck so I choose my independence I persevere and keep my toxic positivity where they can see it Always told myself from day one if I wanna be sum I can be it Coming from the east in trees I didn't think that I could be More than a sad seed that didn't grow to a centipede Homie I tried to let you know That I might just let you go I died a real long time ago What rised, was new typa goat These days see all kinds of change More rain than some sunny days So maybe I must bring the strange New ways of just being okay Pull the anchors, raise the sail Fuck the strangers, they can bail Gonna lose us like weight, Christian Bale (Where the nails?) They all too concerned with catching bails They ask if I'm okay, why can't you tell? Gotta run I'll hit you on your cell Pull the anchors, raise the sail Fuck the strangers, they can bail Gonna lose us like weight, Christian Bale (I found the nails!) They all too concerned with catching bails They ask if I'm okay, why can't you tell? Gotta run I'll hit you on your cell, goodbye