[Intro](*People having a conversation on the beach)
[Hook]
I been in the sand trying not to kick bucket
Watching over land for imposters and the puppets
I been viewing things
That you won’t understand but
You gone utter damn
When current start to come in
It’s sundress season somewhere
I know
I’m just tryna see it all there
Before
My time is up
But My timing is...uh
(waves crashing)
[Verse 1]
Surfboard speeding
Slide on my demons
I’m getting them soaked
Part of the grieving process
Is leaving the perished alone
Carrying loads
Various clothes
Be wearing my soul
Out
I wary of those
Round
My circle is closed
Scheming on pyramids
With a dark horse
Got me sending mixed signals
Out through my aux cord
I’m on my part 4
Welcome back
In the mist of an encore
Black and White
Energy
When I draw force
Young in charge
Take the tab
And the tax
Pay in cash
Labor match
Layer tracks
Lay relax
And chill
Can’t stay and chat
I’m on a whole nother atmosphere
Spending these last few years
Tryna be happier
Smile for the camera
Its forever a shoot
Painting pictures vivid
Till I got a devilish view
Red blue
Maybe some white
Tryna perfect the mix
Hope they remember this
As my day of reckoning
[Hook]
I been in the sand trying not to kick bucket
Watching over land for imposters and the puppets
I been viewing things
That you won’t understand but
You gone utter damn
When current start to come in
It’s sundress season somewhere
I know
I’m just tryna see it all there
Before
My time is up
But My timing is...uh
[Verse 2]
I keep getting DMs from people
Asking why I changed on em
Depends
I ain’t never been a saint
Though I prolly pretend
But if that side of me displayed
Then we prolly weren’t friends
Somewhere in between a rock and place
I slip through the cracks
Reminisce with my dark days
My confidence part ways
Blood spilling on carpet
Done feeling I lost it
Nother day at the office
Enough with the broadway
What’s a king to a card game
Get caught In The shuffle
It’s War outside
Taking a pic while ducking for cover
Eyes on the future cuz the gift gotta gravestone
Pride in my fusion add a spritz when the day gone
Only way I could be a wasted talent
They try to take advantage
I tried to make a planet
My trying days have vanished
I produce results
Shining through the vault
Divided to a pulp
[Hook]
I been in the sand trying not to kick bucket
Watching over land for imposters and the puppets
I been viewing things
That you won’t understand but
You gone utter damn
When current start to come in
It’s sundress season somewhere
I know
I’m just tryna see it all there
Before
My time is up
But My timing is...uh
Not that good
[Outro]
(waves crashing)