Open Wound Harto Falión

[Verse]
Broken up, you really gotta get that shit together, dog
Shattered dreams, it's getting hard to recollect them all
My brain puzzled, still I ain't find the piece at all
Don't try to jump up off that porch if you can't even crawl
Tryna stack up my paper like a omnibus
Felt like Ms. Frizzle, every day was on that yellow bus
No, I don't love money, I just have a crush
I ain't breaking down my [?]
Use a blunt like a crutch, I can't stand that shit
Been in the cut way too much, I feel it [?]
When it feels out of control, it's quite enamoring
Still I work my wrist, I can handle it
I know that it's destined any way it go
Ashing on the cold floor same color snow
Don't matter how high that shit get, we can't even get close
Lately, I've been out of reach, don't even hit my phone
Crash-land from outer space then I regain connection
Try and block my lane, I turn a one-way to an intersection
Need a VPN inside my brain, I'm tryna switch dimensions
I'm so used to second-guessing, I ain't tryna worry what it once was