being in my twenties is just weird man..


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\\LYRICS//
Worried bout too much shit
Gotta a lil bread paying my rent
Don't pay attention
Gotta few friends to get me back up when I feel thin
It's all the same thing
Making less sense
Like exact change
Felt my racked brain
And my back pain
Ain't goin nowhere 
So I guess I'll just stand straight
Shit

I had thought the other day
Bout what it be like
Just to up and run away
Like this city just a drain
Wouldn't the west be so great
And grand
Or is that how we just meant to think
Of that shit 
White picket fences then the fade to black
Credits then role like it was just an act
But but
I dont really think
That life for me
Y'all like gossiping
And drama scene
I'm a boring motherfucker
Like my ice and tea
And philosophy
How it's nice to be
W my conscience clean

Not caught in deep
don't Gotta speak
Ya Always talking
Is All we see
I'm 23
Too old for the things that I'm often seein'
But

its obvious that
It's the times
I'm in
Over my head
The words ya said
Who cares they don't make sense
In the end 

YourFriendCosmic2021©

OBVIOUS.

We've been trying to reach you about your car's extended warranty

SPAM

but that's just like you, isn't it




//LYRICS//
I hardly know so much about these types of things i think i work on different waves i know that shits is just a maze but amazing grace we prolly know the shits a ways away from different things new shit we on make me wish for older days but make me think bout older days then made me think bout the present day the data say that things okay compared to what we prolly think but dang bruh ain't this shit a gain
Aint this shit insane
Aint this shit a waste i know I came a longer way from strings and things I used to do on the day to day today I called into work to fight myself complaining braced for impact of everything I've hated
Faking smiles for fakes and tracing all the miles I've chased
And thoughts erased
The cost of aimless operations
Not so famous
Don't fuck with no body

Breaking relations off like bars of wafers
Often taking blame like pictures
But then again im thinking liks

Thats just like you
And it don't makes send and it don't make sense and it


Maybe I'm little bit crazy
Upset and little bit jaded
Maybe I should get out my box for a bit
And say whatever it is that im thinking
Crazy how I say shit and aint shit change since last year
Same thing
Yada yada Yada ya
Already fucking said that
Even For the gram and the snap
Hot as a motherfucker
no fans on my back
We in a pandemic
But ya always wore a mask
Wrote some bars down
with some tabs
Keep my heart in a pad
And my thoughts in my hat
Nothing harder than that
Cars Parked in the yard
Still haunted by the fact that im tryna top
Bottoms of the bag
When I bought a lotta bags
And I had a lot friends
And I smoked a lot cigs
Coughed a lot thoughts off on beats when I began
Find it hard to find time when ya got too many ends 
Drained from a job that got a motherfucker pinned
Keeping my rhythm so I dont fumble when I spit
Keeping my head up so I don't drown when I swim

Keeping my head up so I don't drown when I swim 

but

That's just like you
and it don't make sense and it don't make sense and it

JUST LIKE YOU.

LOBBY

4th floor, penthouse with a garden. mask on

HEAD'S OFF

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himothy.

pe·​tri·​chor ˈpe-trə-ˌkȯr. : a distinctive, earthy, usually pleasant odor that is associated with rainfall especially when following a warm, dry period and that arises from a combination of volatile plant oils and geosmin released from the soil into the air and by ozone carried by downdrafts.

PETRICHOR

a distinctive and pervasive quality or character; air; atmosphere

AURA

shoreline

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I LOST MY FUCKING PHONE! HAS ANYONE SEEN MY PHONE! WHERE THE FUCK IS MY PHONE! 

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