Текст песни Beat Delay - Fusa , James G

I write better when there's no one left to talk to
Pacing my apartment like it's never had a walkthrough
Dredlexa got me feeling hella lost, like I ought to
Call it a loss and let my thoughts do what they want to
I think this tape is beyond due
Hard to be the truth
Don't let them get the wrong clue
Imma tell you what we think, feel, and how we do
Is it true for me or true for you
Now I done count too many sheep today
I'll be at peace with it and stay up late
Fall back from a shot like a fade away
Gotta get up, feelin' the rush
Imma make a beat buffet
Hope you haven't ate
Cos no way Imma let this beat delay

I write better when I'm all alone
Phone on airplane mode
Lights are low there's no one home
In the zone I'm smoking poems
Jotting down a story that I'm trynna out live
They say you get whatchu give
The world go toe to toe to throw some blows
Through broken bones and scraped knees
I hold open doors and say please
I owe that to my family
Imma stones throw from great things
I don't know what fate brings
But I know that it's coming for me
Might sore on great wings
But hold up that's another story
Cold inside but I don't worry
I got my people with me
Know they'll save some summer for me
As long as I can keep you with me
Underground where beetles lay
I'm off the line the needle stray
My mind will fly my feet will stay
But I won't let this beat delay