2 A.M.

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Yellow Slow Gang

[Hook: Scott SK Miller]
2 A.M., I'm drinkin', and I'm thinkin' that it's over with
So many fleetin' thoughts, I'm just tryna grab a hold of it
Close to sick, I'm cold with it, fallin' in the vulture pit
They tryna take my soul, but I won't let 'em get ahold of it

2 A.M., I'm drinkin', and I'm thinkin' that it's over with
So many fleetin' thoughts, I'm just tryna grab a hold of it
Close to sick, I'm cold with it, fallin' in the vulture pit
They tryna take my soul, but I won't let 'em get ahold of it

[Verse: Scott SK Miller]
Day-to-day struggle, I just write it how I live it
Spittin' different with the vision, wishin' I could ride that nimbus
I been spittin', they don't listen, only see me when I fit
Into their prism. It's a prison for a artist on these writtens
Quite a sentence. They won't get it, but I won't mimic, I
Know you love it but there's a reason that I'm in it
There's a reason that I pen it. They all chasin' cheese and lettuce, but
Not so fast, there's a hunger you can sense it's
Better than the wide consensus, they too focused on their mentions
Menace with the bars, I just paint a better image
Miyazaki, and I meant it. Believe it when I said it
Take the music as a map. I'm just tryna be a legend if you get it

[Hook: Scott SK Miller]
2 A.M., I'm drinkin', and I'm thinkin' that it's over with
So many fleetin' thoughts, I'm just tryna grab a hold of it
Close to sick, I'm cold with it, fallin' in the vulture pit
They tryna take my soul, but I won't let 'em get ahold of it

2 A.M., I'm drinkin', and I'm thinkin' that it's over with
So many fleetin' thoughts, I'm just tryna grab a hold of it
Close to sick, I'm cold with it, fallin' in the vulture pit
They tryna take my soul, but I won't let 'em get ahold of it

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