Fi-D - MAYBE
We could make everything better
No rain it's just gorgeous an wether or not it's September
That psycho drunk spent on a bender is nothing to do with me
God will ya ever stop calling me
Maybe you will or maybe you won't
Maybe I'll call up and ring on your phone
Maybe I won't but maybe I will, I could do anything or maybe chill
We could be friends are you ready or not?
You can drink lots or you could just stop
We could do anything party on top of a cemetery
Holding our breath like we did your memories
Holdin' our breath like we're stuck underwater
Maybe we're nothing but cannons or fodder
Maybe we're real or Maybe we're fake
In the end what is the difference it makes?
Maybe I'll see a psychiatrist
Maybe I'll build a ship label it Artemis
Shoot down a hundred tips
Light up my fire pit
Smoke on the water like I am an artist it's
Nothing but sentiment
Maybe I'll stir up the sediment
Guess that might get quite repetitive
Stuck on a vinyl loop skipping to melodies
Maybe I could find it
Maybe we could find it
Maybe it's a riot
Baby life's a riot
Feeling like I gotta catch a break no way
Take lotta bad shit to my grave take aim
Load it up
Let it loose
Watch me light up on a roof
Top down barrels
You'll jumpin' with a bucket too
Hold up watch that crown it be slippin'
Halo's not on me you be trippin'
Got to many me's in the kitchen
Look at where I'm at or you'll be dippin'
Hold up
Rewind
Take a backseat
This is me time
B line
Leave up to me
U just recline
Levi's
Sleeping on the job
Watch me
Dealing with the slob
Even dealing with a god
Yeah no
I ain't got time for that
7 billion people took time to pass
100 grades look upon these ass hats
These Trash mats an black cats
They be down in the dirt fill up on all your hurt
They got squat on me still they're pulling at my shirt
I don't wanna see ya face brush em' off like yesterday
Go cry to your pillow you fuckin' disgrace
Written by:
Nathan Wright, Thomas Shorthouse
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