Lyrics to Endless

die

die

die young

{to die young} x2



{Verse 1}



See there's a difference in my madness

the object of this sadness

was super hazy problems i had dealing with the raddest

mixtape dropping out the anus

of milwaukee's golden palace

but now i like this throne i could get used to crazy dancing

i'm the biggest fan of overcast

casting all my dreams into an itty bitty bottle

that the doubters tried to guzzle fast

hover craft, hover craft

i'm gryffindor's rejected brat

so slytherin don took me in and now i'm on this darkened path

but, got, damn!

this must be the calling of a different sam

this must be the awning that i'm withheld in

withstanding and floating at the same time, damn

multitasking freshest man

freakishly

frolicking

through my fucked up brain

tryna nitpick at the moments that tripped me out insane

now i'm approving these calls from people with different names

and all i should be is happy i think that's shits sinking in like....



{Chorus 1}



{i'm crawling out of this space

no more slave shifts in my way

young nigga don finessed his age

all along he had the juice

no more hiding in his cave

(like)

{this calls

this calls

for endless celebrations} x2

i'll be okay son

i'm just making waves son

this calls

this calls

for endless celebrations} x2



{Verse 2}



And i promise

this is not a pop record

this is just for the hating

cold heartedly hecklers

this is what will play on my way to the gates

up in heaven

and if that exists or not i'm just banking in on this destined

journey i just been pressin'

madlib quasimoto bolo ties

i'm tryna invest in

invent the hardest van gogh piece and DIP!

ear off and errythen

see this is the real sam

but sam is just the same when shit be going crazy insane

and i

fall flat

on my feet again

my conscious still intact

god damn this the best feeling

i've felt since back

tunnel visions pitched black

my whole world crushing in

to compact discs play that

daymares please play that.

(uh)

one time for the vivid pictures

i'm painting with my visions

could be dark

could be light

{just know this shit right here?

this shit i'm spitting my life} x2



{Chorus 2}



{i'm crawling out of this space

no more slave shifts in my way

young nigga don finessed his age

all along he had the juice

no more hiding in his cave

(like)

{this calls

this calls

for endless celebrations} x2

i'll be okay son

i'm just making waves son

this calls

this calls

for endless celebrations} x3



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