Текст песни judge (feat. W3STWAVE) - DisMissedFit

Soul food, chasing dragons like Goku
Pro suited up knocking notions of old dude
Low moon silver tryna tell me goodnight
A few brews later get that Irish goodbye
No silver linings to find, vision opens the sky
Every single premonition on this bumpy ass ride
Been true, hit me out the deep blue fresh water
Test tubes unscrewed, small space I been offered
Plenty, guess it's all depending on faith, so many
Variables in place. I rot away in this maze
Ain't great, I ain't good, just stuck in my ways
Never budging, this passion stretched my budget
Gotta trust something to love it, concussions CTE
Too many hits I don't spit, can't function
Twists n turns another road split, this dungeon
Got no GPS, maps made custom, from patterns
Picked up before I recognized substance

Man this world's bleak I think that we doomed
Game on pause please don't hit resume
Energy is off keep on reading the room
I really don't know what to tell you
Man this world's bleak I think that we doomed
Game on pause please don't hit resume
Energy is off keep on reading the room
I really don't know what to tell you

Even if I did most wouldn't even comprehend it
Limits on our senses gotta know how to press it
Impersonate an adult just to leave a first impression
Now consulting with professionals to tear down these defenses
I built, mechanism I felt, the cataclysmic event cards dealt
Hand stressed, depression just another itch I can't scratch
Don't be a bitch, so attached to your feelings, man up
This is rap! You ain't a gangsta, talk about the life
That you have lived, when it's all over you best hope
It wasn't half-lived, that part, that shit, real art, magic
Sense a ghost before cold body hit the casket
See the culture shifting, I got trouble adapting
Cancer past remission, this don't feel like relapsing
This time, realign the paradigm, switch it up
Watch the pendulum swing and switch sides

Man this world's bleak I think that we doomed
Game on pause please don't hit resume
Energy is off keep on reading the room
I really don't know what to tell you
Man this world's bleak I think that we doomed
Game on pause please don't hit resume
Energy is off keep on reading the room
I really don't know what to tell you

Swerving out my lane, it's always time for a change
Got the brains and a gift that only pressure could make
Drawing blanks when checked for any reason to wake
Up from this dream, ya'll been sleeping for days
Make no mistake, this creation for the love of it
Only mumbling, cause any praise at all, got me feeling humble
Quick and awkward, like I'm winning an Oscar
The Grouch, life trash, stripped all meaning out honor