All The Time

Verse (Luke Woods)
I got too many open sores but I’m forcing more
Outsource the feeling and it’s comes back like revolving doors
I turn horror stories into moniter grids
Portion more I can’t be Oliver Twist
Ignoring thorns, olive branches breaking while I live cautious so the coroner dips
And I’m hoarding the chips so I’m zero for zero on double zero
Call it forfeiture but I earn it I could charge for a feature know my worth and leave ya left here like you van gough
Know you can go ima cut of you off you bringing cleft fears with a bland soul
Its a dark timе not too many lamppost not a lighthouse
For the landho, when thеy bite now it’s a handful
Fuck a handout I don’t handhold
They using you or you escape goat
So I take more, what’s your scale hold
Ima overload it ima overcomer making car tunes for the roadrunners
Let me hold something, without a adam22 I’m still balling like I got no jumper
Plot those numbers, in the winter weather working acting like I got no summer
Tahoe coming previous I was prius that was the preamble changing like a preamp
Way different wave different I could ramble on the sample
Running over you to get to ya hoe call it tramp pull, huh

Verse 2 (Luke Woods)
I’m not crazy I’m delusional with a stupid goal to be organic
I get close to the feelings that I want but I lose it And I panic
I hate to see the fake reality but it tends to be what you demanding
You bitches all got a nice front, the hooters standard
I’ma switch it need a new dynamic
What I do is standing out, mclovin in a body building competition
First person that’ll fuck you in this world will probably be a politician
I don’t see a difference, I don’t think you gonna do much different, I don’t think you’re gonna move much different
Don’t think I’m bout to go about and treat you much different

Hook (Luke Woods)
Everything the same, all the time
Or they might be, tryna live a lie
They don’t like me, cause I don’t apply
Everything the same all the time
Everything the same, all the time
Or they might be, tryna live a lie
They don’t like me, cause I don’t apply
Everything the same all the time

Verse 3 (Willie Sees Green)
Antisocial anti aggravated
Captalist tryna dodge tax evasion
No paperwork before I save a bird
I save a 100 hundred thousand mama say the word and I pay for it
Put your hands out I fill em up
Knowing you always had my back
Skeletons sitting with the dusts
Autumn pulled it under the rug
Never found out who Willie was
Thank you
I wish I had some better words to relate to
But I take everything so personal
Wish my accent was cursive so they can’t tell I’ve been hurting
Cause it’s getting real
I wanted well for some people turned out they were wanted me killed
Writing my will
Keep it as cut dry as possible I gotta keep it a bill
I couldn’t count on a soul
So I counted dosage amounts on a bottle of pills
Instagramming Milligrams how ya feel?
Grabbing a script tryna pull out a thrill
I’m holding
I’m holding on for my life as this point you didn’t notice
I’m walking as crooked as crooked could get im filled with potions
I probably should of been average but I just didn’t listen
Too bored with your repetition it feel like something missing

Hook (Luke Woods)
Everything the same, all the time
Or they might be, tryna live a lie
They don’t like me, cause I don’t apply
Everything the same all the time
Everything the same, all the time
Or they might be, tryna live a lie
They don’t like me, cause I don’t apply
Everything the same all the time