Rolling outta utopia
Got me feeling holier
Finding my ways
I cannot be lost forever yeah
Falling through astrothunder
Hoping I don't go under
Maybe this summer
I don't put up a cover
Man I need myself a lover
Cuz I be loving my brothers
More than Im loving myself
My thoughts put me in a cell
Throwing up salmonell
Cnd its feeling like hell
Im becoming paranoid
Crawling back to my shell
But I'm done with it
Fed up with your lies
Like im Peter in denial
Yeah you could put on trial
But Your eyes speak hate
Cnd your mouth seems sweet
I've fallen for that bait
I can't led it repeat
So im letting me be me
Cnd you be you
Im on my own kinda timing
"cll these problems are minute"
Bitches don't take nothing serious
So I don't f*ck with you