creature (Sawce Remix)

歌词

It's three o'clock, times running out

I rather sleep in than write all about

How I'm depressed, how to get out

'Cause I don't know shit I said, "**** it," and made it work out

I'm a mess (Mess), I guess (I guess)

But for some reason they stay impressed

I'm a pess- (Pess-) imist (Imist)

Optimism is something I miss

I kinda knew I'd be here all alone

But I never thought I'd do this shit and do it on my own (Do it on my own)

Start writing, stop checkin' on your phone

My mind races at some paces that are currently unknown

I'm not stoned, well maybe just a bit

Hard to write a song if you don't take another hit

Cancel all your plans today, you'rе 'bout to write a hit

Probably ****ing not, but you won't know unless you sit

Does thе energy around you ever get

Inside your cerebellum? tell me everything is shit

Sleep away the day again and call it ****ing quits

An easel to present a thought about the way I live

2017 was the year that I thought I'd kick

The bucket underneath my feet and slide into the pit

Reach into the sky and said, "The clouds are looking lit"

But angels never die so I'ma respawn real quick, yeah

Did this kid really name his album after his cat?

Does he smoke a lot and how's his mom feel 'bout that?

Dude, please check my music out, my shit really slaps

**** you, dickhead, why won't you DM me back?

Y'all really wanna work with me, well how about that?

These lines are real DM's that I'll never hit back

I don't sell features so don't ask about that

God, please don't hit me with another group chat