Текст песни Lotus Tats - Josh Marks

This feel like autumn's eve on a Wednesday afternoon
This sound like fallen leaves, but when they drop the flowers bloom
This is what it's like to spend your summers on the moon
Soon come all my shining
My ambition ain't hiding made myself a promise:
One day imma pay my Mama's bills through this rhyming
Testimonials from a peninsula of violence
Holy holy, think the old me lost on Belmont island
I might drown old friends in this wave I'm riding
But it's cool, if it's dead weight it deserves to rot then
Hands out on the open road, I ain't stopping
We all got a destination, we all get a bit impatient
We all got the pot of gold that's waiting
At ends of whatever rainbow it is we be painting
We all should wanna leave a statement
On whatever fucking game we playing
Stream of conciseness, my conscious in a pit
Now I'm convinced I'm in the matrix
And I'm the chosen one, lotuses if I don't make it
Staring deep into cold faces
Reaper behind my back and he still chasing
I'm still ready, I'm still waiting