Shredders, Sims, P.O.S - Too Close

I don't dwell on fatal past
If what I made will last
What may have came from -
About plans the devil outdanced
What about that
Would've could've but the thing under the hood couldn't outrun it
We should've kept gunned it
Moved out, moved the house plants
Or moved the house out France
I'm all for Chance and I got that Deep Dark Hope
Keep falling for that
Ball bounce back, smile when I get smacked
Fuck, that got real real fast
It don't fly most times but damn I bring it
All types of life, all types of life, and I wing it
It don't fly most times but damn I bring it
All types of life, all types of life, all types of life
I can't even see my light getting any less bright
Life so tight I can't breathe
Cuz I grind right and it grinds right back at me
Life's so tight I can't breath
It don't fly most times but damn I bring it
All types of life, all types of life, and I wing it
It don't fly most times but damn I bring it
All types of life, all types of life, all types of life
Tryna knock me out of my zoneout
Better than I ever been
Watch the clock in your own house
Your time is not my friend
And when mine's unraveling
I wind up too tight to let light inside
Just fight that, hide
Anywhere I turn, I'll be there
Open up my skull, I'll be there
Climbing up the walls, climbing up the walls
Inhale
Better than I ever felt in my entire fucking life
Just tryna live in it, be in it, stay in it
Get in, get in, get in, go
Don't be fooled, you've been here before
That bend is both you and the road
Might give you something that you cannot hold
You might leave and you might stay pressed
Find love and neglect where they intersect
Might give you something that you cannot mend
And that might do a doozy to your intellect
Hard to know when to let go and that thought echoes
Chase me around like a ghost in my old house
The gift in my own chest
It gives and takes and tests the breaking point
It don't fly most times but damn I bring it
All types of life, all types of life, and I wing it
It don't fly most times but damn I bring it
All types of life, all types of life, all types of life
I can't even see my light getting any less bright
Life so tight I can't breathe
Cuz I grind right and it grinds right back at me
Life's so tight I can't breath

Written by:
Andrew Sims, Stefon Alexander

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