Pilot in the violet tide sky, who am I tonight? 
Am I living right? Is my clothes stripped?
Night light making it clear that I'm afraid of the dark.
Encased in callus, I keep up my guard 
And it's hard cause the bad guys live to be 91 
While us, the children of the sun have to die young. 
I seen you staring at me through the Applebee's 
Window, tints low, how was your meal ma'm? 
I'm been smoking my stash, man. 
Sitting on my front steps sorting out my plans, 
And times are getting critical. 
Leaning on the balance beam; self esteem, pitiful. 
And it's quite clear I need an air purifier, 
But I keep facing cigarettes and Bic lighters. 
Not to mention the scents of the streets. 
Transactions, hand-dapping; spread the disease. 

It's like we're meant to fail cause 
These top notch people want to bail on us, cuz. 
They want to shit on us, bruh. 
They want to uproot our love. 
But fuck that, hear this wrist snap while I rap, 
They're counting cash while we are being laughed at. 
And it's fucked up.

It's like we're meant to fail, 
Like we're sixteen and pregnant, dad's in jail 
Like a fallen angel running through flames of hell, 
So we tell ourselves it's all alright, despite 
Everything in life trying to make us die, 
And that sudden rush doesn't just keep me alive. 
It glutton stunts and entitles me to thrive. 
So know that it's real when I kneel and I cry.
I'm a bury you with the past. 
Kiss you on the cheek before I cover you with blunt ash. 
Pour a shot of Jack out my flask. 
We'll both get drunk so that this memory lasts, 
Cause I miss you, girl. 
At one point in time, you were my entire world, 
And now we're growing up and I got other stuff to say,
But I keep thinking one day.



Growing Up [beat Prod. Neck Clippa]

Gaurdian [beat Prod. Adam Snow]

faded black, feelin the halloween vibes and spooky shit.

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