Full

[Verse 1]
Poppin on my way to Perkins
Thought it’d be fun but it left me hurling
Now I’m in bed and my head be swirling
This is not working I’ll just keep searching
I cannot live this
I just need to find my bliss
Sick of feeling like shit
I just need to find a new path for myself so the future I cannot miss
That’s facts
Now I reflect through the craft
I get high without the wax
Learn from the pain and then I adapt
That’s just how you fill the cracks of the past
Wanna roll in a Cadillac-lac-lac
Downtown looking for the right path
Hopefully I find it real fast
[Hook]
Cause I got a lot of shit up on my plate on my plate yeah
It don’t seem to disappear no matter how much I eat
I am so full and sick of this I am so full and sick of this I am so full and sick of this I am so full and sick of this (2x)
[Verse 2]
Making moves
All while sitting in my room
Making these homebrew tunes
I’m just sitting right behind the screen
That is where I prefer to be
Cause
I don’t need the spotlight
I just need to vent I was not right
Something is wrong in my head
Too many thoughts left unsaid
But
Now I’m a spit em out
So you know what I’m all about
Maybe we have the same doubts
This may be the only way to find out
See this my diary
Wanna get out what’s inside of me
Making music and variety
Trying to clear up my anxiety
Like oh my
Goodness gracious I got the flow
Hit me with the light and I’ll glow
Better not be my plateau
Cause I still got a lot to grow yeah know
Like woah
Hit me with the aux
In 3 years man ima about to pop
That’s just aprox
I’m just laying down the building blocks
And I won’t stop
Yeah yeah