AmIsBe - Hiatus

I'm so sick
I'm sick of
Sick of everything in the mix
Feeling like an old fucking prick
All of this while on hiatus
Tell us why you were gone so long
Nobody can say shit in the music that we making
I really hate it
Cause really I'm just tryna vibe
Chill and relax no cap fam
But the time getting by got me pissing off the whole tribe
Feeling like I was not made to
Fuck
Or feel love
Or find a job or a dream or what
Yeah it's got me spiraling
I don't know where
This is going anymore
Societies denial of what I've been in
Forced to force it about crime and sin
What gang you in
Or make a country album where the soul's meeting the vices grip
Got my car and my girl and my country boots
Pass me a beer or two
Sitting in the backwoods
Campfire got no shoes cool
Hanging with all my pals
Hanging with the guys and gals
Big truck pulling up the bayou in my town
Yuck
Stuck between being bored
Popping off a glock or else I'm being ignored
Killer
Cause people don't get like the process or get in it
Thats lame
Wifi making the brain look vintage
Hey Alexa how's the weather doing today
By the way ain't been outside in days
Now you know
That's my fault
I fucked up opening my minds in the vault
I'm lost in surreal world now
My whole day is avoided eye contact
Or all chat that's void and fake
I'm living in a Freudian state
Pray that I'm not too late
Everything considered by the
Way the homie living made me
Breakdown
Putting in all kinda work work
Got me no return burned
Always getting jerked
Just got me hurt
I'll turn it around
And make a new sound
I'm taking a rebound
I'm thinking that I've found
What I've been looking for
Inside the war I fight
To save my little life
This heart of mine on fire
Is trying to find the light
To guide me out of the inferno help
I'm trying to climb but the fire is higher and
I am in fright of just dying
Nothing you can do about it
Falling and Im
Falling and Im
Failing everybody that Im loving
Theres nothing to tell them about and
I'm feeling the shame and the doubt
I don't see a way to get out
I'll never see fame or the clout
I'll just be a face in the crowd
Fall off
Get hauled off
It all stops
It all was for nothing
Again

Written by:
Am Be

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