Stillwater

[Young G]
Young G angry, moody as fuck
Living life stuck, spitting on my luck
I don't deserve a thing but still I strive
Struggle and hustle makes me feel alive
Drive and ambition envelope my mindset
Suppressed all my feelings, it's weird that I find yet
Another example of what it is I've been missing
Listen to my mission, listing my submission
Inhibition coalition just another expedition
Next to which I'm twisting, uplifting while I'm drifted
Yeah, I make mistakes, but at least I'm resistant

[Swank Daddy]
I'm stillwater waiting for the light to reflect from these eyes
Would be losing the life for a face up the skies but the face of our dice
We retract in the soul as we disregard the sights
Bring it back, let it go like the lands of the night
It's a fact, sex is cold when it stands for a price
And with that, we grow old tryna love this shit right
Time after time we see the war follow the fight
Even though the fire is no different than the ice
Compassion is a confidence a weak man will despise
If some entertain the Lord, others entertain the lies
You can catch me in my own smoke, side stepping ties
Passing up the glory cuz I can't deny the prize
It's like a salvation being in between the dies
No, no, no not ever will my home meet their demise
We're Rolling Stone free and if you didn't know, we smoking
Your favorite record in the stash, even though it's broken
And now we know the thought is the only thing provoking
It's a long road, and do you know where you're going?

[Mxlplx]
Gutter smoking, rubber burning, sewer dwelling, tell me learning
What he's doing by believing in the reason why he's bleeding
Hard to breathe and catch a breath like heat is screaming at his chest
Bloody nose type altitude, astro vision, star glued to the distant multitudes
The dreamers wishing for some food they didn't have to buy
Rooted squatting in the sky and dropping what you ate for breakfast
Traveling a dozen seconds at the speed of lightning headed in a frightening direction
Why are basic imperfections seen to first start the connection between everything and I?
Confessions of a man who likes to get extremely high

Don't tell me what to do
Don't tell me nothing, I'm not you
Never was, never will be
My point of view is filthy, I'm dirty
But it's cool cuz that kinda shit don't hurt me
I'm in no hurry, nor am I worried
Driving in the rain cuz I like my vision blurry
Everyday waking up around 11:30
If how I please, do what I gotta do to breathe
Sometimes I'm on my knees, others I don't believe
Sometimes I stay behind, others'll take the lead
But most the time I don't do shit but smoke my weed
Sit at home and trip off how much I get keyed