Lyrics Affected, Hungry, and Weak - Reece Fuller

As I stumble outside being born again
Closing the door, no before to affect
Freestyle down the street to the beat
Of our feet moving forward and the phone's speaker peak

Always lookin dirty and beat, I'm so tired
Affected, hungry, and weak, I'm so wired
Another bad habit that a radical manned
Tryna stay affable when people say I'm laughable

I swear the chapters are thinner
Winds blowin pages to the winter
Age has been the killer