Текст песни Drown V3 - Dre'es

They say I′m a grown man now
Say I'm grown man who should know the direction
Of my future
At least a little bit
Not a little kid (No more)
Sweating on my eyes, longs socks and I′m old at the park
People and their friends
Rolling up the board asking me for a spark
(I'm sorry, I don't got, I don′t have a light)
I′ve been out of options in a arc
In a dream that I never had
(Open my eyes lost in it)
And I woke up with some cold blood
-On my hands. I've been overnight, no love
There my chest, fill a hole, there′s a cold cut
Just me, just me and no soap
Red Eagle Champagne with the top down
With my friends, feeling down, but all smiles
Mood swing, mood swing, I swing my head
(Swing my head down)
So I stay focused this, I gotta pray now
Gotta get moving, but I rather lay down
I said so much, what to say now?
Taking over L.A. but I might hit the Grayhound
-I am my own captain
It's my fault if I sink
Don′t grab my hand, please don't
I rather fall alone
I rather- (Yeah)
Back for the real me
I′ve getting smarter
Feeling down more and more making no sense
More I learn, more I notice I know shit
Older with a plane getting nowhere
Either way depressed
Wherever I'm moving I'm still not a man yet
And I got a good dad too
Lord sees I′m a failure, just a poor man and I fucking up
And I hope is dump in a deeper pit
Can′t sleep this up, can't run away
I got friend to save with fucked up mental health
And I′m by myself and I'm ok, I think
I mean, I′ve been on my iphone, walking with my eyes low
I don't even smoke, man, I don′t even even drink either
That don't even mean shit no more
I've been on my iphone, doing nothing
And I′m praying that one day I′mma get get, get better
Fame is all you need, problem solved, get cheddar
God level, god level voice
I'm a god and I got a god level texture
Burning my boats, lost in a ocean
(Trying to scape)
Wait, but I swim
Out of my couch
Out of my car
Out of my room
They kick us when we′re down
Sayin' your grown, don′t cry
Kick you when your down
Regret that you're alive
Ooh-oh
Refuse (uh) to give up, but
I refuse (yeah uh) what I′m saying now
(We refuse to give up, to give up)
Ay, tell em get out of my way
Out of my head going crazy
Just tell em get out of my way
(We refuse to give up, to give up)
Time to get out of my building
Get myself fucked off my face
Tyler said: water my gardens
I'm stunnin' all of you hoes
I might just dance on the ceiling
Believe I′mma chase at that feeling
I might wait for the keys
Might chase after the gold
I′ve been on the D.L.
Going through depression
Locked inside my room
Just leave alone.