Life is odd.
I move in silence smilin at people passin by,
while dodgin the cops.
I skipped the street life.
My only 'opps',
are internal struggles holdin me down like livin under a rock.
I'm tryna to maintain,
but the stress is eating away
the walls I layered with paint.
Built em up to keep you out-
always find myself fallin back in.
Now im strugglin to swim
searchin for answers,
got me lookin within.
Can't find no seeds for these planters
its lookin grim.
Prolly the reason my back hurts.
Was always lookin backwards,
focused on past hurt. 
Follow the stains from the blood 
of a past clash-
to the trail from the new.
Like,
its just another flesh wound.

Prolly need some time to repair. 
Torn, tattered, battered and bruised.
At the surface gaspin for air.
I'm such a silly goose.
Got my head in the noose,
walkin the tight rope balancin.
Callin out for a truce
or the truth,
with neither comin soon.
But I couldnt hear you callin if you tried,
I was locked up in the stu chasin a vibe.

Im just the sum of all I do
and I do alot.
I wont climb up less I'm pressed to piss up in the pot.

Life
(life is) 
Life is
Life is odd.
I move in silence smilin at people passin by,
while dodgin the cops.
I skipped the street life.
My only 'opps',
are internal struggles holdin me down like livin under a rock.
I'm tryna to maintain,
but the stress is eating away
the walls I layered with paint.
Built em up to keep you out-
always find myself fallin back in.
Now im strugglin to swim
searchin for answers,
got me lookin within.
Can't find no seeds for these planters
its lookin-
Life is odd.
I move in silence smilin at people passin by,
while dodgin the cops.
I skipped the street life.
My only 'opps',
are internal struggles holdin me down like livin under a rock.
I'm tryna to maintain,
but the stress is eating away
the walls I layered with paint.
Built em up to keep you out-
always find myself fallin back in.
Now im strugglin to swim
searchin for answers,
got me lookin within.
Can't find no seeds for these planters
its lookin grim.
But I couldn't hear you callin if you tried.
I was locked up in the stu chasing a vibe. 
I'm just the sum of all I do
and I do alot.
I wont climb up less im pressed to piss up -
piss up in the pot.

Its just another flesh wound
(flesh wound)
Its just another
(just another flesh wound)

Mostly Just Water

Wherever life throws citrus, at least you know there's gonna be some shade.

Mostly Just Water

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