I been in the sand trying not bucket
Watching over land for impostors and the puppets
That you won't understand but
When current start to come in
It's sundress season somewhere
I'm just tryna see it all there
Part of the grieving process
Is leaving the perished alone
Got me sending mixed signals
I'm on a whole other atmosphere
Spending these last few years
Till I got a devilish view
I been in the sand trying not bucket
Watching over land for impostors and the puppets
That you won't understand but
When current start to come in
It's sundress season somewhere
I'm just tryna see it all there
I keep getting DMs from people
Asking why I changed on em
I ain't never been a saint
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
Another day at the office
What's a king to a card game
Get caught In The shuffle
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
My trying days have vanished
Shining through the vault
I been in the sand trying not bucket
Watching over land for impostors and the puppets
That you won't understand but
When current start to come in
It's sundress season somewhere
I'm just tryna see it all there