Dried Out Feathers Istasha

[Intro]
Istasha, this shit fucking sucks

[Verse 1]
I ain’t gotta go, but I never come back (Uh)
Travel like crows brain fried, no packs (Uh)
Mind straight stone, no face, no stacks
All alone on the boat, I'll sink, get tagged (Yeah)
(Huh) Dried days, on the coast, let go (Huh)
Old signs, I could read that code (Huh)
Never know what is down at the bones (Huh)
Overnight froze in the cold

[Chorus]
I ain’t gotta go but leave no trace, focus on the right lane
Stray over, we probably fade
Taste, I'm stuck in place, no state of mind

[Verse 2]
Back with my tracks, no way
Fuck it, I'ma go with the ghost that will stay
Acting like a moth, I'ma soar out the wake
Pull it like a bar when I go with my own, nеver give a word
I rest at thе top by my grave
Blessed with the thoughts, I could start, no delay
Evernow flow, like my soul in the lake
Running down my nose all alone but the company stay