[Verse 1: SURGE]
Maybe tomorrow, lakes will dry
Skies would lose light
Terrorize the bottomless
Hide, anonymous
Failure receives to me, there is no mean to who I be
At 14, ruined self esteem
At 18, no authority
Influenced but still in grief
A soul went far from you
No rest to be amused, so don't try to accuse
Ran out of excuses but I still execute
I dessert my approach
Here's a pen, write down notes
They sleep on my growth
Needlе tucked, diagnose
Attached to stay crеdible
They keep me chained to the floor
Only done this for months
Underrate what you want
You'll get dropped for the plot
Take what they want, you'll get stomped
Embedded, overlooked the hustle
Provoked, never moved a muscle
Let go, couldn't pull or tussle
With time, never asked for trouble
Maybe tomorrow, lakes will dry
Skies would lose light
Terrorize the bottomless
Hide, anonymous
Failure receives to me, there is no mean to who I be
At 14, ruined self esteem
At 18, no authority
Influenced but still in grief
A soul went far from you
No rest to be amused, so don't try to accuse
Ran out of excuses but I still execute
I dessert my approach
Here's a pen, write down notes
They sleep on my growth
Needlе tucked, diagnose
Attached to stay crеdible
They keep me chained to the floor
Only done this for months
Underrate what you want
You'll get dropped for the plot
Take what they want, you'll get stomped
Embedded, overlooked the hustle
Provoked, never moved a muscle
Let go, couldn't pull or tussle
With time, never asked for trouble
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