RRRCULTR - TIMEZONES Lyrics

Switching timezones in the dawn of the night, blow smoke
I don't really feel it in my bones no more
And I know that you want a phone call home

Don't step into that limelight
F*ck, everything you thought was love
Everything you thought was real
Trust, nothing that I could feel
Could ever bring you closer
Closed a few chapters
Started it all over
Pardon all my reasons
Switch parties, go through treason
Meaningless
Living vicariously, no known associations the way I'm keeping it
Except for the one's who've carried me
And questioning these motives not up for bargain
(Up for bargain)
Either show 'em or don't disclose 'em but recognize your target
(Recognize your target)
Locus so unknown now
(So unknown now)
See your trickled status on my ladder
Flame a wood on my back burner
Tell me how that really feels
Still hold decorum at The Forum that's important
Feel like Cicero life is gorgeous
Life is gorgeous
Life is

All these once-upon-a-timers
Washed-up minds of among us
Fallen titans nodding down
Or up
Depends on who you trust
Depends on where you stand
Earth has seen it all

Desperate situation for you suspects
Often, I remember fondly
How you used to call me
And I always shot you down
Now I regret everything
Wish I did you right
Didn't do you wrong
Black tax for that X on your head

Cicadas chirp astounded by the sound of it
Hundreds by the square mile
"Hold me down"
Bruh, im hearing none of that
It takes one
Misplaced
To ruin sleep
It takes tons
To displace
One from fever dreams
Murciélago fiends
White and blue collars
Gentrify for collard greens
Look at the jeans
Faded black
Look at these lungs
About the same

Way outside and it's humid out here
(I need some headspace)
Guava in a palm crate offered to the rain
(Keep clear I just need some headspace)
Seeds of nirvana in the slices of my mangos
(Inside I could feel my mind race)
Breeze feel like armor life me up without a payroll
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

My engine broke, still push it
This old whip ain't the new shit
Sushi splash in the pool, bitch
Bottom shelf got me loose lipped
Top shelf on the table
Hand rolled joints a staple
Don't smoke very often
So the bathtub feels like a coffin
F*ck me til i'm unconscious
Love got lost in the process
Sail the sea on a mattress
Island fever mixed with city slicker
That vision goes from clearer to clearer
Damn my dreams getting nearer and nearer
Forever the Culture no smoke and mirrors