In the Woods

[Intro]
Neighbors
Neighbor
Neigh-Neighbors
I got no neighbors

[Verse 1]
All fours, two doors
Trapped in a foreign [?]
Rapping and touring
[?] the whores I used to smash, 'cause I rap and the last one was gorgeous
But if I had a dollar for the dollars I spent
I wouldn't go to college, wouldn't even bother
'Cause show that I play, making so much more than my father
I don't make music to make it
I use it and waste it, my moods are reflected at once
And if you know all the demons that spew when I'm sleeping
I truly would guess that you'd crush under pressure, pressurе
I don't want to measure my race
Bеcause it is slower than yours
But I'm going for more than a heavy gold chain and a taste
I want it all

[Chorus]
Oh my God
Where has the time gone?
Off to a place that I hate, but I know I will plenty songs
I just need a pen that works, ten plaid shirts, black skinnies that fit and I'm good (and I'm good)
Even though the odds are bad, I'm going to start my path in the woods

[Verse 2]
Where's the time gone?
Parents my time bombs
Like they fucking hate me (hate me)
Say it's for my better good but I know they never would chase these dreams that I'm chasing
Want a nice house, and cut grass
An income, the outcome [?]
Day by day, we all fading away until we die
[?]
You need to live this life while you can
Sit alone, they say, in my prison in bed
They don't know that I'm working non-stop
First have to work, until lurking on top
I have doubts, but my job is music
Fuck you all if you don't let me use it
They hate, but I'll prove it I'm great
If I'm broke or I'm up in a room with a safe, I will fight, like

[Chorus]
Oh my God
Where has the time gone?
Off to a place that I hate, but I know I will plenty songs
I just need a pen that works, ten plaid shirts, black skinnies that fit and I'm good (and I'm good)
Even though the odds are bad, I'm going to start my path in the woods