C.Dot - Let's Be More

Indecision brewed a storm, expectations got me torn
My potential has been warned, now or never lets be more
Fixing up my posture to rock with the goats
Tryna weigh the cost of the thoughts in my dome
If I'm ever lost, I'm at fault, Imma own
Up to every loss that I got, I don't know
If I'll ever settle in my shoes, I be steaming like a kettle
It's compelling when I move, Imma use my skill set
To get where ever I may choose
And I conclude that I will elevate to separate from you
I get just a little bit ahead of myself
Incredibly dealt my hand but life don't edit itself
Every phrase that's uttered out of my mouth is settled no doubt
This method is what I am about
Dwelling on the past, no use doing that
You will never get any of it back
Time to get a grasp, time for you to act
Life is overcast? Grant the Son to pass
Hate rebuttling every question coming in
Stuck up in guilt I'm covered in bugs but I wish I wasn't
When I was a kid I'd love to have fun in man hunt while running
It sucks for my gut to stumble in cuz I don't wanna stomach it
Hustle until I rust, need oil from up above
I toy with my inner voice, it's reporting I'm on the cusp
Of pouring out all the stories I've worried about for months
I'm sorry if you're not sorry for snoring while I am up
I smother every beat with a story that's so robust
Cuz tonnes of it is heaving so deep in symbolism
Conglomerate of pieces, completed when I am done
Encompassing the secrets of decency with my thumbs
And I go off, with every clause, dial the notch and get an applause
Tick-tock I'm better with all these tocks I got on the clock
Top dog whenever the odds are not looking too awesome
Stop, a little bit awkward, tall, and an adult
Cuz Look at how fast the collapse has rippled
Man every laugh tryna' relax, it has amassed a little
Bit of all this trash that we have, sad we at the vigil
Looking at the past, at how rash human action cripples
And I just ask for the option to work our way back into common sense,
It's the path that I'm wanting, can we Collab, get it on then?
Cuz we been coming up on caution tape
I'm bleeding, God I wanna stomp the break
I'm pleading, everybody stop the hate
My reason: everything will fall away

Written by:
Christopher Mackness

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