Dizzy

Big time losers
Feeling like shooters
Can’t see anything past the info that we taught us
Shit where we eat
And hit where we miss
Anything sweeter than a slap before a kiss?
Today i'll be nice cause it’ll serve me for later
Show me what you got my ears open (but I'm better)
Time is stretching when i want loud to be thicker
Time is running out when i need to split quicker
Air is getting hot but its only cause it hotter (everyday)
Air is running out but its only cause I'm blonder (everyday)
I flex and I flex till there’s nothing else left
I mess and I crack till I get what I get

Everybody feeling like a pop star
The next day they’re the daughter
Of a soft carrying mother
Everybody feeling like a pop star
Everybody feeling like a pop star