2am music There’s a reason I put myself through shit There’s a reason I put myself through shit Dream driven, too real to lose it All your hate come ‘cross to me I wish I could feel it I wish I could know what is like to conceal that emotion And muffle the damage it’s dealin’
Bitch, I slide in Swear I’m always on a vibe, ting Let your mind, win Meditate inside the silence
Still got cracks in my phone Still chillin’ like you at home Prolly binge watchin’ the same shows Prolly online shoppin’ the same clothes Prolly sittin’ on computer chairs ‘Till the blood can’t reach all the way to your toes Gets cold Get up, take a mid-day shower and continue to mold
Move forward, steady Careful with the speak ’cause the past ain’t ready Any bottles of confetti They say it’s gonna happen but I never let it get me I did it again So they give their thanks to me in advance now Still me and $waine in Toronto, snow on the tracks now
Bitch, I slide in Swear I’m always on a vibe Play your mind, win Meditate inside the silence
2am music There’s a reason I put myself through shit There’s a reason I put myself through shit Dream driven, too real to lose it All your hate come ‘cross to me I wish I could feel it I wish I could know what it’s like to conceal that emotion And muffle the damage it’s dealin’
2am music I ain’t feelin’ fluid Peter just sendin’ through new shit I’ll never know how he do it My drive the reason I do shit My passion the reason I do this All I wanted was some music Most of this just would’ve came with
Bitch, I slide in Swear I’m always on a vibe, ting Let your mind, win Meditate inside the silence