Kid Trash
When the Panic Sets in (Part Two)
[Verse 1]
I'm appointment 23
The doctors all think I'm crazy
We're losing this battle awkwardly
But carefully designed my own misery with what we consume
'Cause it stands my life is like
When a plane lands, and you can't get up
The feels is stuck
Don't you know the baggage fall?

[Instrumental Refrain]

[Verse 2]
They tryin' to be like me (be like me)
I ain't even wanna be (be like me) (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I goin' up, up, up
(Let's go) We gonna slip, yeah
Run it up, run it up, roll it up, roll it up
(Let's go) I'd agree (yeah)
I'd have a constant sip
Sometimes I feel like I'm running out of time (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Never wanted to sound dry (sound dry)
I never wanted to do no crime (uh-uh)
Yeah, that's just prep time (why?)
That's a struggle, I sound dumb myself
But I'm concerned (-ove)
Of
I'm not dumb
I just want love
If you see me, love (love)
[Verse 3]
I saw her dry recording
Said "who was it for?"
No more, oh, me alone
Had to say, I'd walk alone
Sunday zone, Sunday zone
How the hell they shine with all
Now let me show n tell
I'll be high until next week (yeah, yeah, yeah)
So I can feel that saying
I got fellas at my door
Nah, nah let 'em in
I know who they're looking for
Man I'm always sayin'
Put them rosses on the corpse
On my daughters neck
I can always hear the t shirt
And they don't look too pretty
I was born in the city
So ima die in the city
On the show, I'll be coming
But almost I won't be grinning
I can take everything
But also I just got a song

[Instrumental Refrain]
[Outro]
Love as your addict
Was never a love at all
Now forgive me for
So close to the ground
How far can we fall?
So close to the ground
I'm so close to the ground