Diet Smokes - Delirious

It's like past Sci-Fi
Only it's life now
Believe in no time
Might be getting lonely

Ain't it fucked up, aha
Can't even stress right now, mhm
Games that I messed up, aha
Pouring it up all in my cup
Ain't it strange now, mhm
I'm turning the page now, aha
How you going by yourself
With all these names now

You becoming delirious all on your own
Can't go a minute not checking your phone
You falling too deep
Shallow these streets
Get out of my feed
Get out of my
Get get get get out of my face with this trivial bullshit
They be talking they packing the full clip
They boast how they triple their net worth and push it
Don't value their actual life
And keep talking they talking so loosely
Imma keep doing me
Kick you out my lobby like Bruce Lee
They talking so funny, I'm laughter free
Clear finally
My mind and my body in fullest potential
Can't act, can't pretend
Why you being pretentious
Can't talk anymore if your lies are so endless
I'm on and I'm on
Fuck it, I'm gone, yeah

Since I have nothing, no feelings
I'm the protomer, I'm dealing
For your attention, I'm breathing
With lies or not, I'm proceeding

What's the consequence on the mind from some random bullshit
Some things are not supposed to be nice
I'm listening
Teach me some things
Tell me your point of view
Without the interruption of my discussion

Ain't it fucked up, aha
Can't even stress right now, mhm
Games that I messed up, aha
Pouring it up all in my cup
Ain't it strange now, mhm
I'm turning the page now, aha
How you going by yourself
With all these names now

So many souls tryna find their chances
Led by the ones, who control their actions
Communal gun led misfired gunshots
Then who's to blame, cause we need them mugshots
I'm on my way
To increase the pressure
I'm on my way
for another session
Through walls so great
Repeating same mistake
Through times so great
Rely on no one, ignore the blame

Ain't it fucked up, aha
Can't even stress right now, mhm
Games that I messed up, aha
Pouring it up all in my cup
Ain't it strange now, mhm
I'm turning the page now, aha
How you going by yourself
With all these names now

Ain't it fucked up, aha
Can't even stress right now, mhm
Games that I messed up, aha
Pouring it up all in my cup
Ain't it strange now, mhm
I'm turning the page now, aha
How you going by yourself
With all these names now

Written by:
Justinas Drūtys, Matas Čepulis

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