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