​lonely thoughts + flooded tents lyrics

[Intro]
I'm about to quit f*cking everything for this, yeah

[Chorus]
Let me get the cake, yeah
Left me hungry through the whole f*ckin' day, yeah (The whole f*ckin' day)
People choosin' clothes and they choosin' fates, yeah (Fates, yeah)
Mine's real but the rest of them are fake, yeah, ayy (I ain't f*ckin' fake)
Baby found God in the form of a powder for the schnoz
Baby that ain't God (God), you feedin' the Devil (Feedin' the Dev)
Obsessed with the thought of being rebels, yeah

[Verse]
You ain't gotta go too hard, provin' character is evidence
I worry some thoughts, but if they don't like me
I'll die while the outermost speed my course fine yeah
I'm up in the night time, woah, uh
Took a while just to feel right
Shadow figures in my eyesight
Lockdown to the bed, I'm awake in my head
Night terrors, I don't sleep right
This a cute lil' song, get clout, get girls
Wearin' cute lil' thongs, I'm not feelin' it
I'm just tryna be unique, I'm not hearin' it (I don't wanna)
No sound of fallin' off, but in fear of it
I could spend a lifetime tryna flow with kicks
I could spend a lifetime on my lyrics sh*t
You know what it is
Six polar bears, snowy sh*t
Colder than a b*tch (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Let me get the cake, yeah
Left me hungry through the whole f*ckin' day, yeah (The whole f*ckin' day)
People choosin' clothes and they choosin' fates, yeah (Fates, yeah)
Mine's real but the rest of them are fake, yeah ay (You're all f*cking fake)
Baby found God in the form of a powder for the schnoz
Baby, that ain't God (God), you feedin' the Devil (Feedin' the Dev)
Obsessed with the thought of being rebels, yeah