A little too indecisive to write it
too excited to try it, I'm too...blind...
too high to say a thing..too silent
I have too many problems to find...
too many to lose, what a problem of mine
I'm probably fine though...
or out of line? so society has me on this tight rope
with my mind on fire like Michael
got me looking like your favorite ghost writer
bleeding your mind out..hold your nose higher
like you too smug to see this real shit
too high or maybe just too numb to feel it
stuck off...the realness so get up off me
I been keeping it low key why do you think I mobb deep...
breh
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