Moody end of summer track reflecting on the "outta mind" moments that won't be forgotten

Outta My Mind

Patti (intro)

CASHMERE

Bad Trip - Asap Rocky x Mick Jenkins x Smino Type beat (For Sale)

Move That Dope

Got my Nikes on, Peter Pan, I'm flee
Trippy hippy, bleach tie dye on me
Washed out denim like it's 83
Homies hooked to drugs, please don't die on me
Welcome home, this my own diary
Drinking justifiably, my hearts been broke
And my demon's schemin', man this ain't no joke
Locked away, my homies can't get through to me
Momma calling saying don't do something stupid, aye
Mom I'm fine, my sniper's sights on cupid, aye
Yeah I found my soul but my mind is gone
and it's been a long day from switching timezones
Most who claim they're true are faker than their rhinestones, no smiles shown
ADHD baby, maybe
Babe I'm crazy, what they say don't phase me
Way too wavy, lungs stay hazy, memory is fading, ugh
I don't need advice and you can't save it bruh
God, my loyalties in debt
got royalties in check
Kicks all in my foyer boy I'm blessed
but I lack that joy up in my chest
Shit, the more I think, the more I think I feel depressed
Girl, now you just left the best
you gon' settle for the less
On the road to riches, switching gears while flipping switches
Ups and down, they got me twitchin
Cigarettes will burn cuz my nerves are itching
Don't know why I'm nervous,
Got so caught up man almost forgot my purpose
Like I'm worthless, but it's Mr. CA$H versus
All the world with all my verses
ayay

OPENING REMARKS (prod. FlameAlkahest)

This one's for the day ones and my new ones 
Shout out to my villains, the neighborhood nuisance
Used to shake the block while fusing two subs
Not giving two fucks, like we were two nuns
Neutral with the crews, but too cool for the cool ones
and running from the blue was nothing new for a fool, son
Berries and cherries, oh those are real scary
Look both ways and hit that three second stop
My homie flipped his script, I hope he don't get popped
Watch them bust a U and then we turn
Cuz when I'm with the crew we always burn
Hard to learn a lesson when your head is always messed with
and you can't even see the shit that you've been blessed with
Man, I miss the days of living in a haze
I said fuck them grades because a letter just degrades
At least that's what I thought
And this is for my villains that scare away suburban moms
Switchin' lanes in a range and never worked a job
Shit, I've been in the grape vine since I was rocking birckenstocks
Shit, they brought them back in rubber, call them birckencrocks
Still rocking everything but perfect socks
Yeah I got some holes in my soul and I gotta let it show
Cuz seeing imperfection's the only way to let it grow
and admitting your wrongs is the way to let them go

CA$HED

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