Wasted Rhymes (feat. Alyssa Weir)

Might be in love with the drug of illusions And i'm thinkin I might fuck it all up if I keep on losin Keep on pressing my snooze and Keep on missing your cues If I could, I would assist in overcoming your blues But you're as far as the moon And tonight, too soon, You're right, it's quite, the sight, I'm aight (beat cut) Still-concerned for my psych, looking for light But I ain't found it here - nor there Puffin up my life with empty air Going nowhere And I know that I'm in love with weed But every time I smoke I'm tripping like a tumbleweed I just got sick of the constant conscious Fumbling Was crossed as fuck but always heard the mantra on repeat I really think I even hear this shit up in my dreams I spend more time in clouds than wiz khalifa in the trees Drifting Or from my perspective it seems I float exceptionally But thunder's rolling in the distance when I'm reflecting Wasting time I don't wanna give up, before I get to all of the ways ima live up Toooo the expectations I step up to the plate I'm inescapably great I'm creatin my fate Wasted rhymes Thrown out the window, before I found I place that I wanted to put those Toooo a melody or rhythm I said goodbye No more livin this lie Too much slippin on by Look I been living inside denial That's a shed with nice paintings Distracting me for a while Outside? Fuck that. that's the goddamn wild The truth is co2, changin heat like a dial But I guess that that's the way it really is, innit? The moment you start trippin when you notice you ain't winning You holdin onto truths heavy with doubt Your hand securely wrapped around but It'd be ignorant to say that they ain't slippin And really As for me I simply tossed em the losses summed up to loyalty And royally gettin fukked By my mental majority It swore to me I'd strike gold, only gettin poorer needed discipline up top so, I need authority And morally I'm a mess, still blessed, but best at contradicting myself, and puttin God to the test I start tweakin when I wonder if he'll put me in check At least I know that's only lucy tryna get me distressed Wasting time I don't wanna give up, before I get to all of the ways ima live up Toooo the expectations I step up to the plate I'm inescapably great I'm creatin my fate Wasted rhymes Thrown out the window, before I found I place that I wanted to put those Toooo a melody or rhythm I said goodbye No more livin this lie Too much slippin on by Wasting time I don't wanna give up, before I get to all of the ways ima live up Toooo the expectations I step up to the plate I'm inescapably great I'm creatin my fate Wasted rhymes Thrown out the window, before I found I place that I wanted to put those Toooo a melody or rhythm I said goodbye No more livin this lie Too much slippin on by