Текст песни Masturpeace - EARTHGANG

Okay
Bad news, phone call, I'm so caught in my zone, trying to write a song, trying to master peace
Dressing up for casualties, RIP, printed tees, R&B, pin to grasp teddy bears on the street
I can barely bare to be a better me, best believe
I'm on my own last, first, there's worse underneath
Oh lord, no ford, no dodge, no jeep, hodgepodge, hot porridge in the soles of my feet
Shout it solo
47 killer shows for free, empty handed
Moms and the kids pissing on my knee
Hold on, gotta breath
Okay
Funny how laughing hard make you crazy
Crazy how crying soft make you nervous
Nerve-racking that the people that they seeing love the precious and brainwash us to see the
most worthless
Bad news, phone call, I'm so caught in my zone, trying to write a song, trying to master peace
Bad news, phone call, I'm so caught in my zone, trying to write a song, trying to master peace
Outta filter tips, guess I'll just use this
Fresh outta filter tips I guess I'll use this
Fresh outta filter tips I guess I'll use this
Fresh outta filter tips I guess I'll use this
Bad news, phone call, I'm so caught in my zone, trying to write a song, trying to master peace
Bad news, phone call, I'm so caught in my zone, trying to write a song, trying to master peace
Yeah I slide by with you
Maybe that's a good thing, maybe I done found me a good thing
Birds are high with you
Got em seeing new things, think I might have found the other shoestring
That was corny, but your laugh always do
When I'm with you I can't even hear things
It's like I'm at the bottom of a [?]
I just want to be here for a couple days
I just want to hide babe, I can't even think straight
Now I'm up late with the replays
Everyday's another hour, every hour is just a minute
Every minute I don't see you I just see the phrase
I know, It's driving you away
And girl, It's driving me insane
Standing under waterfalls calling you
Always gotta struggle with the follow-through
It's my fault, it's not on you
It's my fault, it's not on you
I'm just here to drop off
'Cause I'm so anti and you so let's try
And we just might have hit the drop off
But if you don't mind hold me this one time
For we just finally get our rocks off
Plus you know I don't fuck with the locks off
Usually I don't fuck with the socks off
Never that, never trust, not the knockoffs
It's too much, It's too much girl to hop off
'Cause karma can give a fuck what you fin to
Or intend to, what your friends do
Reach for the ensue, pass me the hot sauce
Fresh outta filter tips
Fresh outta filter tips, I hope this won't hurt a bit
Tell the angels you deserve a lift