Riddlin' J - Face in Hand

Last night I went to sleep
No I fell
Wait, I passed out
Fuck it I can't think right now
Probably 'cause I blacked out
Pre-falling to the floor
Reached for the knob
To close over the door
I'm fucking braindead
I feel it in my face
Eyes wide and dialated
All day been dehydrated
And trying to focus
Post reef-toke
Digging the dancing grass
Trapped inside a trance
Transforming tip toeing
To the aftermath

How the Hell did I get here
Rain's colliding on the window sill
I got my feet up, crossed over
On a stack of cardboard boxes
'Bout to bring it on down
To the wandering
See these hands' created struggle
Man, these minutes just don't fly
And I'm wondering why
Rain's colliding on the window sill, still
About to bring it on back
Bring it on down to the wandering
Chillin' with my face in hand

I'm at the corner store
Chillin' with my face in hand
It's almost time to make the trek
We gotta do it quick
Chillin' with my face in hand
That is what I'm sayin'
Go fuck yourself, quick
I'm not playing, how 'bout it

They calling out quips while
I'm out here looking for guidance
Come with it, come try it
Or stand still, stay silent
And try to relax

Can you feel what I mean
Can you feel what I mean

Can you feel what I mean
Is it real, not just a daydream
Even if it is or isn't
Can you feel me
Can you feel what I mean
Is it real, not just a daydream
Even if it is or isn't

Written by:
Jordan Stargot

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