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Second single for the new album
[chorus]
I'm falling apart every day.
Yet I still have a smile on my face.
Earth isn't my place, I'm floating in space.
I'm probably gonna be replaced.
I'm falling apart every day.
Yet I still have a smile on my face.
Earth isn't my place, I'm floating in space.
I'm probably gonna be replaced.
[verse 1]
I'm burned out, brain in a drought
My mind's been wandering throughout.
Bet my fans ain't proud, I've been losing crowds.
Less people asking me about my whereabouts.
Shit, my friends must've forgot about me.
And since I'm self-centered, I need to call up EVERYBODY.
I'll never do drugs, who's this chick called Molly?
And let's be honest, rapping is my hobby.
But I just really wanna talk to somebody.
I just wanna throw a goddamn slumber party.
And Max probably feels the same way, he misses Rocky.
And I've been feeling like a drunk zombie.
I really hope you stay until this album drops.
Or you listened to the first single and then just stopped.
But hey, if you're hearing this, at least you're dedicated.
Because my verbal vomits aren't even worth a Grammy Award.
If you can sit through me whining for about three minutes
Then you're a good friend. You don't have any limits.
And about rhyming, I don't give seventeen shits.
Just let me be delusional, don't try to give me tips.
I need to chill, but I really can't.
And no one will ever listen if I start to rant.
Too young to have feelings, according to my parents.
And my friends don't even want to listen.
[chorus]
I'm falling apart every day.
Yet I still have a smile on my face.
Earth isn't my place, I'm floating in space.
I'm probably gonna be replaced.
I'm falling apart every day.
Yet I still have a smile on my face.
Earth isn't my place, I'm floating in space.
I'm probably gonna be replaced.
[verse 2]
And as for you, Dante, I'm done with this shit.
I tell you something, you won't ever listen to it.
Apparently, you're more important than me.
And if I'm feeling sad, you laugh at me like I'm crazy.
With your phones and Apple Watch, you always flex.
I'm done. I'll be the first one to break your damn Rolex.
You ain't worth pellets, always thinking I'm jealous.
You're just a punk-ass menace.
Annoying me senseless.
And you're the only one I'm in touch with. I feel so helpless.
Screw this shit.
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DJSP
Member since October 23 2017