Live From The Graveyard Soil EXOCIETY (Ft. Airospace, Kill Bill: The Rapper, Rav & Scuare)

[Verse 1: Rav]
(Rav)
I can't complain, I mustn't complain
I mean, things are going good, right?
Maybe I need a day
Perhaps a couple of days
Or maybe it's just fuck life
In case I've been too vague or somehow masking it well
I'm unhappy as hell
Been thinking of blasting myself (POW!)
In an elaborate hell
Where I get everything I asked for
Feel dissatisfied still
Try holding on by letting go
And so I'm grasping this L
I can't commit to giving up, I'm giving up on that commitment
I don't really give a fuck
I learned to breathe inside this ocean of molasses
Using passion scattered air bubbles floating towards the pastures
Do I need more traction perhaps?
More stacks in my account?
More pats on my back?
More laughs when I'm around?
Or maybe I just need some sleep to let this vacuum elapse
Can I even be happy? What's the answer to that?
Opportunities keep knocking on the door and I ain't answering back (damn)
Oh well, that is just Rav