[Verse 1: guccihighwaters]
Too many problems
I got no options
Another summer
Imma fall in the autumn
If you're my home
Then my heart is like the centerpiece
Crawling on my corpse
Eating at it like a centipede
I wish I got a call back
Laying on your porch like a doormat
Dormant I'm inside it's storming
Thin walls you hear my recordings
Wrong place wrong time
I got the wrong mind
I'm in too deep
I gotta rewind
I'm chasing a feeling
Neglecting my instinct
I know that you think about him when you kiss me
Laugh it off
She don't fuck with me unless I tap it raw
Baby that's my job
I break that jaw
Insurance got it covered
Got a really good idea
Keep it hidden from your mother
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