[Verse 1: Android]
This a joint for the explorers
The ones dying of boredom, the ones with minds distorted
They tell us push forward, but when the weights on our backs, crush our spines, we stay cold, stuck in time
I got way too many lifelines
Cuz when my world starts to burn, I guess I really won't be in my right mind
And I can feel the heat creeping in the night time
My dreams range from love to sniffing white lines
Drugs haven't even stepped in my picture
So many years stand before me, so which door do I enter?
I treat my ballads like scripture, best believe I'm a sinner
I've been hanging onto life ever since I was thinner
But now, I flicked on the lightswitch, I opened up my soul
You think we different, but I swear we share a common goal
It's satisfaction, our lone plan of action
I'm trying to paint a portrait, just without the use of captions
Do I care too much, or, do you not care enough
I'm asking while I try not to erupt
Or internally combust, answer, that's a must
Kick back, light a dutch, just don't fade into the dust, on me
Cuz its a cold world, don't let your thoughts turn into whirlwinds, mine are already swirls
A preacher this young, I swear I'm being honest
But I'm not speaking at churches, I'm more into teaching logic
If one meets me, one would likely be astonished
Hidden genius, with a label built through gossip
I was 14, fear feasted on my brain
Kept my head down low, got acquainted with the rain
Put Satan on my shoulder, saved God for the pain
All these fake eyes staring, almost made me go insane
But, I'm tryna see from a different view
The next track coming through, let it be my cue
This a joint for the explorers
The ones dying of boredom, the ones with minds distorted
They tell us push forward, but when the weights on our backs, crush our spines, we stay cold, stuck in time
I got way too many lifelines
Cuz when my world starts to burn, I guess I really won't be in my right mind
And I can feel the heat creeping in the night time
My dreams range from love to sniffing white lines
Drugs haven't even stepped in my picture
So many years stand before me, so which door do I enter?
I treat my ballads like scripture, best believe I'm a sinner
I've been hanging onto life ever since I was thinner
But now, I flicked on the lightswitch, I opened up my soul
You think we different, but I swear we share a common goal
It's satisfaction, our lone plan of action
I'm trying to paint a portrait, just without the use of captions
Do I care too much, or, do you not care enough
I'm asking while I try not to erupt
Or internally combust, answer, that's a must
Kick back, light a dutch, just don't fade into the dust, on me
Cuz its a cold world, don't let your thoughts turn into whirlwinds, mine are already swirls
A preacher this young, I swear I'm being honest
But I'm not speaking at churches, I'm more into teaching logic
If one meets me, one would likely be astonished
Hidden genius, with a label built through gossip
I was 14, fear feasted on my brain
Kept my head down low, got acquainted with the rain
Put Satan on my shoulder, saved God for the pain
All these fake eyes staring, almost made me go insane
But, I'm tryna see from a different view
The next track coming through, let it be my cue
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