[Verse 1]
All I can do is lag
In the back of my room
With a mask, I've been lacking
The passion to do any tasks
So I crack open my flask
And view my past as
I'm puffing then passing the fumes
Fuck corona smoke where I wanna
Im dead and gone
Right in the corner
Keeping thoughts to myself
Dont wanna need your help
Depend on nobody else
But I'm missing the contact
Even the combat
Trying not to feel so lonely
But im beyond that
Passing them the blunt raps
Keeping the bomb pack
Me myself and i been staying out
Where Babylon at
Burning up the crock to ease my mind
Turn up while i'm burning up inside
Singing I don't wanna be alive
Noone ever stops to ask me why
It's been like im running on it
Clearly its absorbing me
Keeping me from flushing
Ooh wait I'll shot that
Shit, i fuck that
Me 1-8-7 making comebacks
Scythe all black
When my eyes roll back
Taught that smack
Great coming with a bag
Thought I was a joke
But where is a laughter
Mizzu is pulling up with a blaster
Murder, murder
Under the curtain
And I'm pulling shit back to larger persons
Further further from perfect perfect
And i ain't gon stopping
Y'all, hear me lurking
Ive been creeping like a demon
At the bootom of the sea
And I haven't seen a light beacon
I just can't seem to rise
We do how smoke that shiyo
Stressed out, bumping that bito
Necesito, carpe diem
Ice to fea yo, mey amigo
Lag was written by Dubich.
Lag was produced by Griesgrammar.