Drummers Embrace (feat. LOST MIND)

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Needa fly away
Take dabs on a spaceship
High as f*ck I'm speakin' in metaphors hoping that I get rich 
Well guess what? Baby, I do not switch up
Sometimes I almost give up
Doctors persciption hope I find a way out of my head
As I'm waiting for the payout
Bitches think I'm a cash cow
But that's not what the cash bout
I never cared for opinions coated in doubt
I hop in the coupe 
Crankin' the engine, drop in the clutch 
Let the tires burn out
My life is full of show biz, be bold in this bitch you know it
I need a vacation somewhere surrounded by the ocean
With a studio on a island so my flow can match the waves as I keep on goin'
People wonder why I leave on such short notice
I'm married to Mary Jane, no one can take her place
I stay token to a motive, I really wish that I could stay
I'm on Adderall, writing songs, I'm the Gen Z Marvin Gaye 
I write so many songs now its time for me to elevate
Eyes low, dozing off cause I'm barely focused
Start to take it serious now that's a scary motive
Mix & master, I'm pairing vocals
Heart is ice, beat is frozen
Drinking and thinking now that's a lethal dosage
Creepin' low and seein' hoe shit
Call them fuckas homies but they switch up on that bro shit
I play it cool so they don't think that noticed, pretending I don't know it
Even sharks are drownin' in this ocean
Surprised to see, anxiety lied to me, but got me flowin'
Comparing me to this and that but I don't copy flowin'
What I've got in motion?
Pot and smoking
My lock on flowin'
Too hot for holdin'
Opportunity stacking just always gotta tell myself not to blow it
Even when I shoot for the stars my shot is going down the drain
How y'all disrespect the process and frown on fame?
Thought I was the person y'all could count on mane
Thought I was the person y'all could count on mane
It's like you blink and then your life change
Gamble every decision like it's a dice game
Pen in my hand but all of the lines blank
Smoking joints to get me higher than a crime rate
If I ain't early then I tell myself that I'm late
Thinking money can solve every single problem is a blind fate
Tryna be successful is like going on a blind date
I'm taking chances and asking questions and making answers
I put myself up on this pedestal
Never landing

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