Project 27

lost at sea… they left the shore, but they still watch me… I was lost at sea, salt scars on my teeth They ain’t wanna stand with me, now they fiend my grief Chasing after ghosts they screenshot off a screen Paper hearts sink fast when they ain’t built clean It’s not easy being me  water heavy, spirit deep Baby, when you close your eyes, can you barely see? She was hatin hard venom like a disease Rejection spreads quick, poison on the breeze
You said you wanna see me up close 
want my head But your hands on my halo say you want me instead I’m tired of drowning in the same old tide Tryna find a shore where my soul can hide
 Washed up  but I glow in the moonlight Riding waves in your car, drift all night Bassline heavy, but the ocean feels light Eyes on my eyes, your hand on my thigh Say you wanna ride 
maybe it’s my time Washed up, washed up
 but I learned to shine

Compass broke, but it still points to you Your hum blends in like déjà vu They wanted fragments of the light I bleed But the current only carries what’s meant to be freed
freed
freed
freed
Washed up but I glow in the moonlight
Riding waves in your car, drift all night
Bassline heavy, but the ocean feels light
Eyes on my eyes, your hand on my thigh

shore (prod. meutry)

million flow (prod. meutry)

Verse 1:
Say you really rep a set but you never hit the gym
Talking bout you pulling up, brodie you ain’t get a inch
Know a west side shooter, make a call, bro let it ring
See a take out if you tryna box, you isn’t him

Hook:
2slimey pack hitting like a cig, got me wheezing (4x)

Verse 2:
Said you moving weight, I believe it ‘cause you stay fat 
Think you need a hero if you really built like Baymax
If I gave you a knuckle sandwich, would’ve ate that
Let it sing like Rihanna, I’ma do like asap

Is you tryna win in heavy weight? Think you not gon lose
And you think it’s sweet if you tryna look like Majin Buu
I’m direct, put you in a cast and I’ll prolly shoot
Know a homie that’s a virgin but he caught a body too 

See me put you on a t shirt, I’ma turn you into a merch
If your homies doing bad, my homies finna do ‘em worse
Putting money on ya’ll head? To be honest you ain’t worth
Don't try stepping on my lawn ‘cause I’ma really do you dirt 

Hoes ain’t chasing you, think you chase them cause you simping
I made the hoes hear your songs and they ain’t wanna listen
Is you really special ed? Don’t understand what you thinking
See my gang vs yo gang, it’s a fight I wasn’t missing

Outro:
bitch fuck 2slimey (3x)

Project 27

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