im sittin on it
im sittin on it fresh talent spittin on it
stitchin phonics
flow is fluid so melodic
should be catchin record labels if we're honest
baby i want it yeah

gimme fame
imma need a bigger wallet
growin pains
saw a bigger crib i bought it
bowling lanes
in the basement hydroponic
greenhouse growing grub for grazing dry a grape you get a raisin gotta

praise the feats of nature baby lets escape here,
find some grass and lay down on it have some fun today dear
while we yawnin fall asleep inside my arms and baby stay here til the mornin maybe we can

gaze at the stars for a moment then get back to playing
bat our eyelids like we're monarchs batting wings in rain
dry em off so we can fly again
gettin high again
we up in outer space


fuck fame fuck fifths
imma get up outta this mess
before im in it

stop makin shit
imma make an album i said
but im just sitting here


float up here with me
look down at the earth and then you'll see
that we aint nothing special
that we are just a freckle or a speck of - dust
living on the threshold - of existence
on a burning ball of metal - we mean business
like the petals in a flower saying let us bloom,
beautiful how we get up everyday and move,

alone in the universe
at home its just you and her
write a poem i write you a verse
rehearse it for ya on the phone yeah i hope you heard
every word cuz girl its all for you its all i know

Baby life is so amazing
if you like then we can hang and
grab a bite and then a drink and
by the end of night debating
little fight but its okay just
make it right and then we playing
hit the lights and then we makin
love
the worst thing do is fakin
love
animosity growin but never spoken
you aint the boss of me, force it until its broken
thats probably where the pain came from

Fuck fame fuck fifths
imma get up outta this mess
before im in it

stop fakin shit
imma make an album i said
but im just sittin