Intuition - Finish With a k** lyrics

This is rock bottom baby, Knock, knock lost in a soft autumn, hazy Pop the lock off the safety. These rotten thoughts often cause losses lately Held hostage to this hot-headed monster momma raised. See, every day's another, every day's another I don't know! Pushing on that pavement while you're looking for that pot of gold Winning fights and then forgetting what you fought 'em for Waiting for that maybe and then praying that it's not a no. See the difference is our differences are not the same Certified cynic, grinning this while you're dropping names Man, why you fishing for that pocket change View the bigger picture Mr. Fisher this is not a game. No, and now they're nipping at your heels You dipping for the hills just cause sh** is getting real. Mr. Piss on this existence with a pill sponsored links Good riddance to the fittest, I'mma finish with a k**! Hook: I've been vibing on my own Hiding' from society Trying to finally find a home When I decided I'm alone. Right inside my little iris lies a poem That I've been writing Since my eyes been open wide enough to know Been wide enough to know Wide, wide enough to know. Been wide enough to know Been wide enough to know Right inside my little iris lies a poem That I've been writing Since my eyes been open wide enough to know Been wide enough to know Been wide enough to know Right inside my little iris lies a poem That I've been writing Since my eyes been open wide enough to know Live like you'll die tomorrow, learn like you'll live forever Even when it's great, you'll feel like you can't get your sh** together I want to listen better, cause I just pitch in whether Or not my thoughts are needed Watch me re-skin that's leather! You fidget with your phone at function's full of frigid clones Hidden from the vision, wishing you could just sit at home. Like your religion isn't getting blown, thinking that you getting grown Man, who you kidding though? I ain't a perfect person, I've been the worst at working Flirting with failure, searching for a purse that's worth it. And trying to find where all them verses lurking When you stop caring, it makes being nervous, worthless. Mastering that craft haphazardly Shaking sad sack rappers off my dick .... We do it by ourselves, that's how the path has to be All my ex girls live happily ever after me. Hook: I've been vibing on my own Hiding' from society Trying to finally find a home When I decided I'm alone. Right inside my little iris lies a poem That I've been writing Since my eyes been open wide enough to know Been wide enough to know Wide, wide enough to know. Been wide enough to know Been wide enough to know Right inside my little iris lies a poem That I've been writing Since my eyes been open wide enough to know Been wide enough to know Been wide enough to know Right inside my little iris lies a poem That I've been writing Since my eyes been open wide enough to know