[Chorus]
Scholar penmanship no money on me
Dirty ass dummy I just really wanna change
Loosie and a loosie oneie on me
Promise ima take a break
I never said for how long
Turn a deaf ear to my tele'
Tryna find my crutch
I wanna walk without a limp
I can feel the nervous in my belly
Puppet to the fear but every butterfly's a pimp
I know

[Bridge]
There's so much here and there's so much gone
I dont know what I have for me to hold on
Nothing
Nothing

[Verse 1]
My apologies for the opposite/adjacent..
When I'm not ready for shit (oooh)
I can never put me in me bed no more
Fatigue, I bet he's in it
Steady questionin'
Ability, Geronimo up into mad
Instability is too beyond bestowing bad
Can't get away from nothing more that I can add
How could anyone provide if any never had
Or if
NOBODY KNOW WHAT'S ON THE WAY NOW
Uh
AIM SHAME
AT MY NAME
WEN MY SIGHTS STRAY NOW
N
IF I NEVER KNEW MY EVERYDAY NOW
MUST HAVE BEEN THE VERSION OF ME THAT COULD NEVER DO IT
(HERE)
Copping unimportance in a bag
Tryna give myself a why
But when I do I lie
Dreaming every day about the day that I fly
If I become him again before I die
-
Imma tell my ways
Fade away and find a way to vanish (VANISH)
Sidestepping the desolate u hook in like the title
Looking like the crown is fucking tooken like the title
Idle
I
Don't
Wanna be what u are
Ay
Quick mover never moving too far
Ay
Man of A's till ya days fubar
Ay
Hope I never knew could ever be
That never got to where it
Shoulda woulda coulda
What's changed?
Nothing...

[Chorus]
Scholar penmanship no money on me
Dirty ass dummy I just really wanna change
Loosie and a loosie oneie on me
Promise ima take a break
I never said for how long
Turn a deaf ear to my tele'
Tryna find my crutch
I wanna walk without a limp
I can feel the nervous in my belly
Puppet to the fear but every butterfly's a pimp
I know
Scholar penmanship no money on me
Dirty ass dummy I just really wanna change
Loosie and a loosie oneie on me
Promise ima take a break
I never said for how long
Turn a deaf ear to my tele'
Tryna find my crutch
I wanna walk without a limp
I can feel the nervous in my belly
Puppet to the fear but every butterfly's a pimp
I know

[Bridge]
There's so much here and there's so much gone
I don't know what I have for me to hold on
Nothing
Nothing