Your light's got me a little disoriented, all right?
It's so damn bright
It invades my place
Penetrates brain space
Blinds my mind's eye
Your visage haunts my nightmares and blissful dreams alike
If the moon came to Earth, She'd be too close
Quiet isolation, rudely illuminated
I'm not used to this attention - please back up! (Back up!)
To where you can't see my qualities - or lack of

I can't forget your earnest eye
When I close mine you're there with me
Message read but unreplied to
Unrequited words won't change the scene
Quietly praying, but for blindness or vision?
Or polarized Oakleys?
Or will and precision?
En garde! I wield your downfall
With cardboard seal on rapier tip to break the hex
My stylish play has left you vexed
Though glimmers remain, thy light is suppressed
Hairdryer box blocks with impressive success

So why can I still see you?
When I close my eyes, why can I still see you?
When I close my eyes, why can I still see you?
When I close my eyes, why can I still see you?

Tilt at floodlights, Don Quixote 2 (Ay)
All night, shining in my room (Ay)
I see a chance, Imma showcase moves (Ay)
I hear the word and Imma shoot straight through
Tilt at floodlights, Don Quixote 2 (Ay)
All night, shining in my room
Out of sight, out of mind, so I shield my view
But when I close my eyes, I can still see you

I can still see you
I can still see you
I can still see you
When I close my eyes, I can still see you

Phone blinks blue - notification
I know it's not you, so why am I elated?
Hopeless dopamine rush, I require sedation
But at instinct's insistence, I enlighten isolation
I'm unashamed of enthusiasm
Sancho calls it bloodlust
Maybe more like love lust
Maybe more like judge lust
Please don't blame me for shooting at ya
I'm not tryna cut trust
But can't escape the flood lust

Tilt at floodlights, Don Quixote 2 (Ay)
All night, shining in my room (Ay)
I see a chance, Imma showcase moves (Ay)
I hear the word and Imma shoot straight through
Tilt at floodlights, Don Quixote 2 (Ay)
All night, shining in my room
Out of sight, out of mind, so I shield my view
But when I close my eyes, I can still see you

I can still see you
I can still see you
I can still see you
When I close my eyes, I can still see you

Take Your Gla$$es Off

Don Quixote 2

Prod. by Parahya Beats
Backing vocals by Catty Zee

What's the difference between distance and isolation? (x2)

Fuck the sea (Yah) (x8)

Get to fuck, you big-ass
blue-ass
wind-blowing-fast
fat bastard
I'm spitting salt back at ya
With massive masts man made himself master
So quit resisting, asshole
Or this gat's gonna blast (yah)
Eroding stone? C'mon bro.
Sinking ships? What a bitch!
I know it's in your nature, but I'm feeling Caligulish
Sure seafood's delicious, but I've had enough
Turbulent tubby thinks he's tough?
Come at me, bro! You can't? Wassup?

Fuck the sea (Yah) (x8)

Your greed's relentless
Your salt is endless
Chi - pretentious
For all you want, all you've got's a pretending friendslist
This ain't about how your breath blows my blunts out
Or how sailing makes me sick, I ain't tryna front now, it's just
You lack happiness and can't stand it in others
So you separate land and shove lovers asunder
You loom over my future
I gotta shoot with my shooters
So forgive the inquisitive
Tell me even if truth hurts:

What's the difference between distance and isolation?
Understand, I can't be patient

Will we still be friends? (x9)

Fuck the sea (Yah) (x8)

Fuck The Sea 🌊

Ft. Catty Zee
Prod. by Parahya Beats

Guess I become a rat
Ain’t nothing wrong with that
Guess I become a rat
Guess I become a rat

Say “Ready, set, go!”
But I’m not on the starting line – I’m on my phone
Letters wave like flowers in no breeze
Getting  shit  done  slow
Thinking ‘bout mo’ green
Still after the cheese,
But fuck saying please or bending these knees!
Through the mask, this rat got teeth
And if you ask, I’ll let you see

Guess I become a rat x4

It’s the corporate snakes I despise
Shifty eyes, hissing lies, frying guys
I ain’t fast, just open wide, I will allow you
But this guise lacks nutritional value
They tell me get my hunger up,
Problem is, I don’t give a fuck
That’s private lotion, and I don’t smoke penises
Shut up about promotions and don’t show me where your Prius is!

This rat got teeth
This rat got teeth (And if you ask)
This rat got teeth (I’ll let you see)
This rat got teeth

(Catty Zee)
Disillusioned by the daily grind
Is it worth spending all this time?
At what cost will I lose my mind?
At what cost will I lose my mind?
x2

Guess I become a rat x4

Property Of J.P. Morgan ft. Catty Zee

I'm a yacht
On a foggy bay
These some long nights
And even longer days
Circadian rhythm
Shifted phase (shifted phase)
I'm on some lifted ways
Inside all day, can't ride with my bros
Can't slide on these hoes
No boats around and loneliness grows
And beard grows
But no fear grows
Cause I'm a yacht
I got purple windows
I'm worth a lot, I don't throw it at bling though
The world is blurry, my sight don't spin though
But no wind blows

I'm a yacht anchored on a foggy bay
These some long nights
And even longer days
I'm a yacht anchored on a foggy bay
I'm a yacht

Brohit:

Floatin on a boat that's wavy
Water crashin on the shore that's wavy
Lean back sippin juice that's lazy
Smokin weed out the bong that's hazy

Seals swimmin by that's Navy
Sun going down that's shady
Tampa Bay Boat that's crazy
Tampa Bay GOAT that's Brady

UH

Ice on my neck ice on my wrist
Ice in my veins ice in my drink
Cold like Minnesota Yachty in this bitch
Got my main ho, fuck a side chick

Shawty on deck and she call me the captain
Whisper in her ear take her back to my cabin
Anchors away and I stand at attention
She suck on my dick and I fire them cannons

BOOM

Hot flow Tampa Bay summer
Dick my bitch down while she's under the covers
Buccaneer bounty this booty I'll plunder
G marks the spot I'm about to discover

I'm a yacht anchored on a foggy bay
These some long nights
And even longer days
I'm a yacht anchored on a foggy bay
I'm a yacht

The clocks weren't working so I tossed 'em overboard
Minutes feel like hours when I'm alone and bored
Tolerance high, I don't soar anymore
Buoyancy low, bucketing starboard
The sun doesn't move
Neither does the moon
Will the fog clear soon?
Does "soon" mean June?
Will my algae bloom? My hull has barnacles
These fake news articles blew my mood
Now I gotta get my vibe right
But it's looking like another inside night
No foes in sight, but pent-up fuel got me fiending for a fight,
Strife, pipe, light, anything to make me feel alive

I'm a yacht anchored on a foggy bay
These some long nights
And even longer days
I'm a yacht anchored on a foggy bay
I'm a yacht

Tampa Bay Boat ft. Brohit

I've become a ghost
Good thing all my homies mediums
Of course it hurt leaving them
But I was done deceiving them
Anyone with a pair of eyes could tell
My time had come
My next destination either paradise or hell
Only the longshoreman knows
When the stewardess asks if I want some Coke I say "Diet"
And I begin to compose
Please execute before I decompose

I don't want a pyramid
Those things were built by slaves
Just slice my throat and acquaint me with the waves
My blood will turn the sea red
And if ever it is parted
Pilgrims can view the coral bones of the reluctantly departed
I don't want a casket
Why entomb death in death?
Just pack my pyre with mids
And with the ashes that are left
Throw them where hydrangeas bloom
And watch as flowers that were blue turn blood red
My grave will never be deflowered
Visitation not required
I'll be bathed by summer showers
I'll be bumblebee's desire
I won't be lonely
For what am I if not my body?
Maybe my ghost is just a memory

I'm fading x4

Give my organs to the needful, or maybe some swine
Karmic justice for the bacon I've fried
Maybe someone will eat them, and maybe he'll die
This cycle seems inefficient

If I'm to have a hearse, make it a Honda
If I'm to have a shroud, get it at Walmart
If I'm to have a tribute, autoplay YouTube
If I'm to have a eulogy, know I miss you too

I'm fading x4

I've reached paradise
According to my eyes
But I can't shake the vibe
I'm being eaten by flies
So maybe it's hell
I look like a heat devil
If you approach me I'll melt
But here the world doesn't hate me
Doesn't try to emigrate me
Embraces me
Displays green, distributes vitamin D
Provides calm seas, calm scenes, calm self
I can feel myself fading
I expected it to feel more elating
It just feels fated
I just feel faded

I'm fading x4

Ya Boy Jay-$