​knockout

[Intro]
Woah, woah, woah

[Verse]
Been eight weeks since you left and broke my heart
Said that I should talk about it, well, where do I start?
Let me light the spliff, I've been floating in the dark
Some would call me insecure and some would call it art
I'm a fucking mess, a pessimistic little cunt
You're a hypocrite if you don't think that I'ma stunt
Never wanna talk so I'll just roll another blunt
Feelin' like the prophecy when I'm up in the cut
And I guess I'll be okay if I just try a little harder
You're the wind beneath my sails and the crack inside my armor
I'm awake 'cause I fake sleep, head against the mortar
I'ma bake like a cake when I smoke another quarter
Fuck love, I'ma soil it, probably boil it
Pickin' at it while I'm sittin' on the toilet
Like acid tablets, I'ma foil it
Can't talk too much, don't wanna spoil it

[Chorus]
Time's up, guess ya clocked out
Girl, you really hit me with a knockout
I rather lock lips with my bike mount
Kiss up on a blunt, I'm a kite now
Sky high, never climb down
I'ma stay for it like I'm grime now
Something isn't right, I'ma find out
I'm only gonna change if I sign out