[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