Switched the phone with the microphone
Went to prone now I'm getting boned
I'm not grown but I sing a good song
Sit at home with her getting dumb
Only time will tell for these lyrics
If I suffered well
Only time will tell if a man failed
You have to flip a nickel if you want
To see the other verge, if you're on a search
You have to move and let the others watch
If your parents step aside you'll let your life glide
On forward, if they don't —
You gonna wanna fight onward
So get thy bearings save your money for a terrace
Eat MCribs because shrooms made you act embarrased
Condensating imagination made you feel famous,
Pressure to be just that; turns you jaded
Now you got faded
Now you got faded
Now you got jaded
Because from grey clouds black clouds emerge,
And you have the urge to flip the coin backward,
Maybe it was better on the other verge
But you lost touch with what's made you search
In the first place
It's the endless cycle that I showed you with a mic on
Switch the phone with the microphone
Go to prone now you're getting boned
You're not grown but you sing a good song
Sit at home with me getting dumb