Same Old Patterns Miles Powers (Ft. Em farrah)

And I would like to reintroduce
It's the same old patterns yeah they back for you
They made an offer that you couldn't refuse
It's the same old patterns yeah they back for you
It was liquor, it was xanny-induced, I swear
It's the same old patterns and they back for you
My addiction, my obsession with truth
It's the same old patterns and they back for you

We could make it simple baby, we could make it hard
Got the barrel to my temple baby, life ain't all I want
But I've yet to pull the trigger baby, go and figure baby
Get to talkin' it's the liquor baby, I'm just misbehaving
I don't want to pretend I'm what you think till I fade away
Fuck all of your pretense it don't level with my day to day
Like why you think I'm in this existential crisis?
Man my fam don't even know me, in my head the tension rises
It's a nine or ten that's out of ten, hide it but it's obvious
We all goin' through it, just a couple gettin' out it
And I'm tryna find my couple but the one I had just shouted at me
Got so much love in me you're never getting out of me
I'm proud, I'm grinning, just don't make it all a memory
Nothin' but the present, what's depressing is I got it in me, I see it
I know it, best believe I've been defeated, see that shit as motive
Or keep that shit below the floor, let me go to war