BW Young Bo - Son (feat. Apollo)
She has the smell of roses
She had me at my lowest
OId times i know i stoweth
I feel like half-blood poet
Nowadays i'm real inspired
What does this world require
When will we all respire
Trapped in my minds hellfire
I love my own expressions
I feel i found professions
Sometimes i'm self possessive
Don't wanna get hurt regressive
Babygirl like our complexions
But they be to obsessive
Deprivement in my mention
Don't care cuz life's a blessing
Lost
Confused
I really don't
Know what to do
I'm lost
Confused
Really don't
Know what to do
Lost
Confused
Really don't
Know what to do
Lost
Confused
I really don't
Know what to do
4 AM and i'm sitting in my room
Thinking bout' the past nowadays my life's full of gloom
Everybody say i'll blow up soon
But until then i'm writing late into the afternoon
A lot of people tend to like me now
Say they like my sound
I'm not really one for the crowd
I'm putting on a shroud
Cuz i only wanna make
My momma proud
My thoughts too loud
I can't focus, i can't think
But everythings moving
So fast i can't blink
Everything's moving so
Fast i can't blink
Lost
Confused
I really don't
Know what to do
I'm lost
Confused
Really don't
Know what to do
Lost
Confused
Really don't
Know what to do
Lost
Confused
I really don't
Know what to do
I don't know what to do and uh
Has it been that way all along
A few years ago
What about your sleep
I don't sleep well
And your apetite
Off and on
So there's nothing to do
Well id be uh
Smoking and reading
Sometimes when i got
Finished reading i'd
Listen to the radio lie down
You wanted to bleed to death why
Nothing that- i'm tired your tired of living
I'd like to try a new place a new place
Mhm well well i expect to go to hell
So i'm just curious i don't know what
It's like there couldn't be
Any worse than it is here
Written by:
Daniel Williams, Isaiah Tobola
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