Don Dali - Milk (feat. Eric Jaye & Dot Cromwell)

Getting low
Very close
I'm knocking at the door
I don't know
Where to go
I feel i lost my hold
Getting low
Very close
I'm knocking at the door
I don't know
Where to go
I feel i lost my hold

I'm
Losing my mind on the daily
Rarely I listen, they saying Dot
We see you glowing connecting dots
Am I coming or going a paradox
Pairing with peers over many years
Feeling like Pac it's so many tears
Levels and levels so many tiers
I've fallen to get to the inner me
My inner G is the energy
Still full of sin, so the synergy
You feel between us, probably dark
I need a quiet place to talk
To sunsets in New York
From Philly where the bodies chalked
Who gon' teach us across the board
To choose the pen before the sword
My mind battles feel like time travel
Trynna pinpoint where it fell apart
Was it daddy's death or when grandpa left
Or when I got drunk and broke that girls heart
The time between us once was seamless
Now the distance, Earth to Venus
Hurts to hear this but I mean this
Sorry for the inconvenience
I'm sorry I ain't have the patience
I'm sorry I ain't have compassion
Was disconnected wasn't empathetic
When dwelling on it, that was just pathetic
I write this letter hope you get the message
Words intended for the younger me
Look at what the world has done for you
Instead of thinking what it's done to me
Defying laws just to give you grace
Breaking spacetime to give you time and space
See you'll never be this young again
I do whatever just to see your face
But wait...
See you'll never be this young again...

I don't wanna fall
I don't wanna fall away
Tell me who to call
Tell me who to call these days

Clock ticking
Stop trippin
Mind over matter never mattered when your minds missing
Get a plan better plan that you stop wishing
I been out of whack ain't in tact you can all witness
I been needing God
But I count on myself
I could really use a prayer devil preying on my health
I been sinking for a while never yelling out for help
See my pride runs the show but I'm sure you can tell
I been doing my thing and going my way
Im back on my game reclaiming my place
I been stuck where a rock and hard place meet
In the midst of a war I been battling a fleet
But I'm falling on my sword can the Lord hold my feet
How I'm begging out for more when I keep it all for me
I can tell I got a problem way beyond an enemy
Got a battle with myself between my wants and my needs

Written by:
Brandon Cromwell, Eric Clark

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