Fiction/Function

The fact that I've been ready from the get-go Draggin my feet to the tempo The pressure on me is too real though But you've been tryna keep me in the friend zone I've seen it in the summer I don't need love I'm bleeding in my stomach from the deep cuts Imagine if my father never showed up Imagine if I wasn't how he raised us Facin the assumption that I'm useless Fiction over function I can't do shit I wish I wasn't waiting in this chat room Dust in my heart I need a vacuum From now on consider it about you Cause I know you think your cooler than an igloo I turn right on a one-way road I lay down in the bottom of your soul It's a story I left untold I came beneath you I came beneath you no