2 LATE

In a world full of obstacles and showboaters
Show that you know purpose
Know that you always have and will be perfect
But you got to put your best foot forward
Before it's too late
Some damage never undone
My sons and daughters tell me that we won the battle
Scars on the carcasses we buried last winter
But new beginnings come in the spring
Ain't nothing but a thing
But when I look at the birds singing
I always wonder if they know the freedom that they have
Slip in the monotony trap fast
But it's just a set back
I always overcome
Bout to rediscover the culture of the Aztec
Lost settlements in past tense
Got a couple tricks up my sleeve
You bitch ass rabbit
God damn it if your gonna extract knowledge
Just let it be my bad habits
Miss when my brain made dopamine
And 2016 fashion
Back when sipping lean was fun
Now you a fein grasping for straws
Used to hang out in the mall
Now I never leave my house
And think I'm God and absolved
Like I fixed all my wrongs
And I ain't smoke me a lawn
Now I'm sitting here blaming myself for why your gone
Blanket statements on the table leading away from logic
Had to deposit something cause the back just kept withdrawing
(God damn it)
Guess that's just how I'm feeling
New moods can be so miss leading
But I guess the jokes on you if you can't see it (facts)
Or miss read it
Fuck