It's three o'clock, time's running out I'd rather sleep than write all about How I'm reprised, how to get out Cause I don't know ***, I said *** it, it made it work out I'm a mess, I guess But for some reason they stay impressed I'm a mess, a mess Optimism is something I miss I kinda knew I'd be here all alone But I never thought I'd do this *** and do it on my own Start writing, stop checking all your phone My mind races at some paces that are currently unknown I stop, baby just admit Hard to write a song if you don't take another hit Cancel all your plans today, you're about to write a hit Probably ***ing not but you won't know unless you say Does the energy around you ever get? Inside your cerebellum, tell me everything is *** Sleep away all day again and call it ***ing quits An easel to present a thought about the way I live 2017 was the year that I thought I'd kick The bucket underneath my feet is sliding to the pit Reaching to the sky, you said the clouds are looking lit But angels never die so I'ma respawn real quick God, he's a kid, really need myself after his cat Dicey, smoke a lot and I just want to feel like that Dude, please check my music, all my *** really slaps Fly fuel, ***, why won't you *** me back? Yo, I really wanna work, believe me, how about that? These lines are real dims, I'll never hit back I don't sell features, so don't ask about that God, please don't hit me with another chat 2 o'clock, time's running out I'd rather sleep in than write all about How I'm depressed, how to get out Cause I don't know ***, I said *** it and made it work out I'm a mess, I guess But for some reason I stay impressed I'm a mess, a mess Optimism is something I miss I kinda knew I'd be here all alone But I never thought I'd do this *** and do it on my own Started writing stuff, checking all your phone My mind races at some places that are currently unknown *