Drama

[Verse 1]
I’ll find a best fit line
Got dots with no design
I thought I was in time
I'm not, it's no denyin'
I try to grow and define
The thoughts I hold in my mind
And toss the old ones aside
But it's hard to know the divide
So why do I try
To still find the right lines
With lies that minimize
The rise in my pride
Keep blocking off any prize
Or options of getting by
The clouds in enemy skies
I'm doubting everything twice
I'm tired, I'm not wired
To really do what's required
I'm mired down by some irony
I ain't feeling inspired
So why are we swimmin' circles
In search of servin' a purpose
Uncertain of what's been worth it
Determined to function perfect, yeah
Awkward moments off the dome
You talkin' big but I forget it
Always got a proper flow
Get off the topic y'all presented
I don't need no options
Livin' obstinate, no hopsin in this
I'm just here to talk some shit
No toxic shit, just thoughts I'm givin'
Yeah, I see my cost diminished
Caution in this constant image
Oscillating on and off these obsolete and odd incentives
I been steady, sharp and finished
Fishing, finna carp it in
This isn't what I thought
I'm getting caught before I start a sent-

[Hook]
I guess I'm livin' softly
Searchin' through the quasi
Put my truth in Google Docs
I move these thoughts like who gon' dox me
Poison pills, I don't need no oxy
Poised to kill, I'm a lethal roxy
Boy just chill, better ease up off me
Gorgeous skill, everything so glossy

[Verse 2]
Hold this L, man I'm old as hell
But you still ain't this, and you know this well
Better focus enough 'til you know yourself
Never openin' up, then you owe yourself
Yea, yea
That's the golden skill
Yea, yea
Get a hold of yourself
Don't run up fake
You'll get cut up
Wait, need to unobtain
Any high that you think you on
Bendin' minds, I've been sane too long
Minimize, a new angle gone
Ain't the time for new games? Move on
I'm just playing, I'm fine with staying
I like complaining, I love it here
Everybody grown up in here
Ain't nobody know nothing here
Everybody keep it lovey-dovey
'Til they talkin' shit, it's all becoming ugly
You ain't balling, you ain't one and done me
Gotta pass dummy
Gettin' nothing from me
Crash, crash, gotta scratch that
Lotto odds, just to pass paths
Keep it up and be like Nasdaq
Never see me fuck with these sad sacks
That's that