(+) trapped in the thought of free
Woke up underwater don't know
How I'm gonna
But I gotta do better today
Someone called me awkward
Tried to get the follow
Train of thought has got so crazy these days
Picking seashells before I derail
Wiping all the nudes freed up the email
Avoiding all my dues we just drinking shit
Smoking thinking shit
'Till my muse hit me ride me like swell
'Till then I'm scrollin' scrollin'
Scrollin' scrollin' scrollin'
Trapped behind the glass
Scrollin' scrollin' scrollin' scrollin' scrollin'
Go get you some gas
Scrollin' scrollin' scrollin' scrollin' scrollin'
Trapped behind the glass
Soul is broken scrollin' scrollin' scrollin'
Go get you some air ay
Summer blues winter tan boy I fall quick
When I text you you ignore me
that's when I call quits
People suck friends are the worst
How you sharing something
I was showing you first?
David in the future and he put it on shirts
Funky like the downbeat wicked like a tall tee
Quickie then I'm backs off
Sleepy like the mac's off
Was in the room
But wasn't really fucking with it
Chuckling about nothing
Bitch I love being fake I like being rude
Cold nigga that's a hot take
Spiced up the mood
Rest in peace your problem not an issue for me
Let it be the reason we won't kick it ever
Shorties ain't the only ones that's hitting on me
Might be riding dolo keep it hella cloudy ay
And I'm still scrollin' scrollin' scrollin' scrollin'
Trapped behind the glass
Scrollin' scrollin' scrollin' scrollin' scrollin'
Go get you some gas
Scrollin' scrollin' scrollin' scrollin' scrollin'
Trapped behind the glass
Soul is broken scrollin' scrollin' scrollin'
Go get you some air ay
Although I don't want to I still do
Got to free up space but that's old news news
And it's me comma you comma
These walls 'till it's pitch black
Me comma you comma
I wish we never get back
And it's me comma you comma
These walls 'till it's pitch black
Me comma you comma
I wish we never get back
Remember when I found out
Everything wasn't feasible
At that moment I knew
That depression wasn't just seasonal
Everything is everything
But all that shit ain't reasonable
Had to sing my blues out figaro figaro
Nigga thought he was cool
But you really still negro
And know that I had found me way
Before I had needed you
Sippin' on that serum binging the black mirror
Fixed with the info what is we here for?
If we ain't making nothin'
We probably on bullshit
And it ain't just the locals on some
Wanna be cool shit
So I hit corner smokin' them sticks 'till I
Free all the menthol that's not what she into
And although I don't want to I still do say
Got to free up space but that's old news news
So I'm scrollin' scrollin' scrollin' scrollin'
Trapped behind the glass
Soul is broken scrollin' scrollin' scrolling yeah
Scrollin' scrollin' scrollin' scrollin' scrollin'
Trapped behind the glass
Soul is broken scrollin' scrollin' scrolling