Bedroom Saga

[Verse 1]
Dwell in the cellar 'cause the cell reception shit
Sellin' selenite and hematite to broken-hearted kids
Threw my porridge into portion-sized, catalytic kits
Complimenting cartilage 'cause I admire all your bits
I've been packaging these frames, sending info to your hips
Thinkin' mental thoughts, deranged, while my mind in full eclipse
My eyes will make their way to your cold and lonely lips
Venturing inside of you, a sexual apocalypse, but
I still convince myself I'm fallin' behind
Doin' laps around these average rappers, thinkin' they fine
Honestly, I'd rather end you all, one step at a time
The trail of blood leads to the latter as I begin to climb, I'm
Sick of this wine, I'm hella inclined
My third eye pulsate when I'm spittin' a rhyme
The boom bap boppin' kid is finer than wine
I don't sip, spark that spliff to save the time
And now I'm gone

[Chorus]
It's a bedroom saga, puffin' marijuana, gettin' high all night
Time will tell if he fell off the stoop, and he slips
Streaming flight
Elevate from the right conscious mind that I had upon a time
'Cause the timing was never fucking right, uh
And when I go, don't row down the stream
Place your oars to the right
I'ma stomach all this nonsense

[Verse 2]
Offset and upset
Forget everything you know
Gotta roll with the process
Balancing your energy
Learning how to just let go
Let go of your fears and your demons 'cause you're simply dreaming
These four walls are bleeding the color of Eden
Don't know what I'm seein' or what to believe in
Just give me a reason to roll with the seasons
I'll go

[Bridge]
Uh, yeah, I said I'll go
Fuck, aha
I said I'll go, yeah, okay
Yeah, ah, I said I'll go
(Uh)

[Verse 3]
Dismembering what's left of my head
Bury it under cobblestone
And wash my hands of this dread
I'm fucking sick of being vital
'Cause this world is a land
Where opportunity exists but never goes as planned
So you can party 'til the sun up
I've been smokin' all night
Trying to find myself
'Cause I've been restless this fuckin' whole night
Oh my, smokin' until my stomach says, "I'm alright"
But I've never wanted to end it more in my whole life
Being content is something I can't do
I've been posted on these stairs, hoping you'd come through
Drag me up 'em, if you can, make me feel brand-new
Or leave me sitting at the bottom, feelin' deja-vu
I'm fucking stuck on you, hoping you're stuck on me
And most of the time I lay here, pondering what we could be
Just a boy in his castle with some THC
'Cause gassin' ganja what I do it's simply my key, baby

[Outro]
Uhh, like, I don't fuckin' know what I'm doing anymore, man
Like, I don't know if I want to do this music shit
I don't, I don't know who the fuck I want to deal with
Like, I don't know what I'm doin'
Just livin'
Inhale, exhale type shit, aha, yeah
I love you