Surface Level

VERSE [T. Chandy]:
This that theme music
The shit that I bleed music
Stemming from real trauma I swear that it’s deep rooted
Know that they all sleeping I’m choosing to dream lucid
Cuz nowadays they won’t understand till you prove it
But these days the numbers lie more than bios do
Everybody wanna be followed but never follow thru
Attention the new currency the only check they want is blue
But nothing's ever free, so what does it really cost to you?
Huh?
We all justify the price we pay, ignorance is bliss
Outta sight just means it’s out the way
Picture perfect posing for the photo that they post today
But how many really fit the bigger picture in the frame?
Guess we all bit short sighted
Message left on read
Man I'm tired bull fighting
Always claim amnesia almost like you got Alzheimer’s
I really speak my mind, it’s like twitters your ghost writer
For what?
I could never follow the sheep man the fuck?
Out here on the road less travelled testing my luck
I ain’t compromising myself over a buck
Rather self destruct
I’m just on the cusp
Of some monumental shit
Climbing up the mountain and I never lost my grip
Y’all transforming with the trends
I’m a proven optimist
Cuz
Loathing leads to losing, that’s a proven consequence forreal

HOOK[T. Chandy]:
And I know, and I know, and I know that
All this shit just surface level man
All this shit just
And I know, and I know, and I know that
All this shit just surface level man
All this shit just

VERSE:
I was running round in circles
Living in a simulation
Life was looking so identical
The days was never changing til I
Bet on my creation for a while
Now my number running wild
They be Tasmanian the city starting look at me different
I'm still the same just went through pain
Stop feeling star struck
Act like I saved your name when you ain’t defend mine when I wasn’t there
At times I thought you would care
Until I got Zeye to snap me out it
How you gon say you proud of it
When I said don’t you leave but didn't listen
That’s meaning all the deepest conversations you missed it
How you gon hear from a distance if we be whispering
Loudest ain’t competition
I was at fault for wishing you’d be different
What’s surface level the your lack of understanding that you monotoning bout the bezel ain’t gon make you travel
My dedication can’t be tested you can hear it in the treble that cried a couple tears of fear of starting to settle
I’m hoping that you make a toast to all the folks that be around you steering you in wrong direction cheers to broken pedals
I’m instrumental
All they instructions do is drive you mental
All my advice deserving plaster cuz it’s monumental
Chat logs in museum BSMNT ain’t do it fast was incremental
Run off of motion is the room know that we made em fed up
I never let up
Just hit me when unclear gon hits the charts like jessie said can’t reach my ankles cuz it’s really different levels

OUTRO [T. Chandy & NLN]:
Levels
Levels
Yeah, yeah
And I know, and I know, and I know that
All this shit just surface level man
All this shit just
And I know, and I know, and I know that
All this shit just surface level man
All this shit just