State of gloom 2 man

You already know

I’m so gone my vision blurry but I’m still

Gone hit the road

And All my homies telling me that I need to just take it slow

Well I guess I’m in a hurry to find peace within my soul

I might just let go of the past say fuck this job and rock a show

Lost a couple friends you know I made plenty ends

What’s it all worth in the end when I gotta play pretend

I don’t fuck with none of y’all so I bought me a darker tint

I’d rather cut you off than type a text that I don't wanna send

Couple things changed

You don’t act the same

I'm just staying in my lane

Where my sanity remains

Losing all my patience man that ain’t like me at all

But these pussies wanna try me when their point of views are flawed

I might lose my mind but I’ll never call the laws

In that case I’d rather take this blade and stick it thru your jaw