
Balanced Meal Wstdyth (Ft. blackwinterwells)
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[Intro: Wstdyth]
And I wonder what's the difference
I know everything will end
But I can't stress I'm on a mission
Bring something back when I transcend
Inside I feel a division
Like fuck my life I just need bands
Run old software and I'm glitching
[Verse 1: Wstdyth]
I'm eating haters for my breakfast
I don't wanna talk I want a check bitch
Keeping up these habits gets expensive
Lucky charms so my luck is getting tested
But it's not a thing, I'm just out doin' my shit, man you shouldn't even care what I think
Drip like a sink, hitting the flow and I'm just like omg life is a breeze
Burning they trees, I feel like California in the fall, I'm bringing the heat
Dirty laundry, general research, undercover, all in a heap
I feel like a meme, please do not talk to me until I have had my caffeine
I feel like The Scream, so I'm getting high and real life is starting to turn to a dream
I'm making the beat, but I don't read sheet music, that shit belong on my jeans
2019, I still got deep bruises, sorry if I'm not pristine
And I hardly even like you, this world is full of fakes
Got your girl giving me IQ, she giving me face
I stack my bands up to the ceiling, might need a new place
Bet she don't care what I'm feeling, I let me go away
And my wrists go pitter patter
So high I'm on Saturn
Gotta carry on, my back hurts
I'm the candy and the wrapper
I must admit I still get stressed out, chilling 'cause my kush loud
Skrt off in that push now
My feelings get pushed down
Feel like super bowl, make a band fly
Trotting round the globe, catching 10 flights
Usually alone, at least the view's nice
Shout out to my real 1s, we're too tight
And I wonder what's the difference
I know everything will end
But I can't stress I'm on a mission
Bring something back when I transcend
Inside I feel a division
Like fuck my life I just need bands
Run old software and I'm glitching
[Verse 1: Wstdyth]
I'm eating haters for my breakfast
I don't wanna talk I want a check bitch
Keeping up these habits gets expensive
Lucky charms so my luck is getting tested
But it's not a thing, I'm just out doin' my shit, man you shouldn't even care what I think
Drip like a sink, hitting the flow and I'm just like omg life is a breeze
Burning they trees, I feel like California in the fall, I'm bringing the heat
Dirty laundry, general research, undercover, all in a heap
I feel like a meme, please do not talk to me until I have had my caffeine
I feel like The Scream, so I'm getting high and real life is starting to turn to a dream
I'm making the beat, but I don't read sheet music, that shit belong on my jeans
2019, I still got deep bruises, sorry if I'm not pristine
And I hardly even like you, this world is full of fakes
Got your girl giving me IQ, she giving me face
I stack my bands up to the ceiling, might need a new place
Bet she don't care what I'm feeling, I let me go away
And my wrists go pitter patter
So high I'm on Saturn
Gotta carry on, my back hurts
I'm the candy and the wrapper
I must admit I still get stressed out, chilling 'cause my kush loud
Skrt off in that push now
My feelings get pushed down
Feel like super bowl, make a band fly
Trotting round the globe, catching 10 flights
Usually alone, at least the view's nice
Shout out to my real 1s, we're too tight
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