[Intro]
Yup
Its like this
[Verse]
Bowl of cereal, same old sh**
Might get up and text a cold b**h
Or the one that makes it warmer
Makes my heart drop when she turns the corner
God damn, tired
Of the same old sh** that got n***as dyin
Went from scenes of me flyin
To wakin up and realizin
That my life is full of time and
Its just wasted on attempts of cryin
Now look
Im not tryin to be supper dark n***a
Makin emo rap for the dark n***as
Im going far n***a, and I know that
I know that I got the flow that
Make n***as go back
And see that we go back
But dont dap
I was a coat rack, wow
Yep, but for the time being Im seeing
A life full of readin
The same old stories meant to stop sleeping
Obsessed with the Japanese sh**
Facetious heathen feelin like I dont have a place in this planet
Ideas of the future I just spam em
I really hope I can get that mutha f**in phantom
Get that Danny, that Richard Branson
Young rich and handsome
Wanna be migos
But in street clothes
I mean, I know all thats left is soggy cereal
At leats one person knows just hows I feel
We feelin close, so I might hit her up
Bummy a** depressed n***a uncertain feelin love
[Outro]
God oh God oh God
Goodness gracious
Make it real simple
Make it real simple
Make it real simple