Lyrics Type Shit - Foster*

I had a great day
I had a great day, came up like 8 ways
Habits to maintain, yes I'm the same saint
I'm working on staying sane
Taking a break from playing games
Instead of plain janes
Imma get property in my name
All my opps be MIA
And my feelings fade away
While my head, head is ruled by pain
While my head, head is ruined by pain
Got my head and heart is ruled by pain
Now my head, head is ruled by pain
Got my heart and head is ruled by pain
Aye you ever think of something like
While you getting a line up
How it would be to cut your brain off
That's kinda how it be rn on God
I hope y'all resonate but
Imma tell you something

Like blocking type shit never talking type shit
Hey I'm walking type shit out in Boston type shit
Think I was so lit, everybody noticed
Now the doors closing, she my only focus
Thinking about 4 kids with her
Better know I hit it first
Took her to the Frostyverse and we ain't coming back
I just wanna apologize but really what it is, I want you back
Damn, damn that's the shit that's always facts
That's that shit will never change
More than rap, how you tryna be moralized
Mortified, everybody wanna go ahead
In my eyes you forever glorified
Yuh uh huh, in my life forever immortalized
Anything that she want she gon get it
Thinking about how the time that I said I'm ready
Thinking about all the time that I wasn't healthy
Got her feeling helpless when she was selfless
Damn thinking bout how when we was so fresh
Feeling on top of the wrld with no question
Thinking about all the time love was a lesson
Damn that's a fucking L then
I got you in my arms
Know I can't help it
Know I got you secured like I always held this
And I always held this
Feel like hell this is
Feel like hell this is
Feel like hell, I'm right here