Turn my headphones down a little bit, yeah No tune, turn my voice up a little bit Yeah Nightmares about my deepest secrets out Two months inside the crib, it's time for me to leave the house I wanna put my hands around the girl that I've been thinking bout At a distance I feel like she's someone I would keep around but When we're together, I be thinking damn I need to get back to Atlanta I be thinking damn I need to get back to the music Time keeps slipping, gotta watch the way I use it Lotta new acquaintances, I watch the way they moving Watch how much stock I'm putting in the way I look Cause it's gonna wash away the soonest The girls I talk to want the truth from me directly But I tell them in my music, it's an awful way to do it I would like to find love, but my time's up Don't get me wrong, I know I'm young and I ain't trying to rush it It just seems nice, but it's tough when nobody matches Up to the hype, but really hard the way they seem like Right after Mac Miller died, Static took me to the club And told me what a great person that he was First person I had spoke to that was hurt the way he was It stuck with me then and it still does At times it feels like the end times I feel like I'm gonna get everything I want in time But will it be in time? A pandemic and climate change at the same time Doesn't make you feel like everything's fine Quite the opposite I'm a skeptic but I'm still quite the optimist I'ma try to stay that way till I do not exist I'm hoping for some more time, in fact a lot of it I'm hoping for some more time I'm hoping for some more time, in fact a lot of it I'm hoping for some more time I'm hoping for some more time I'm hoping for some more time I'm hoping for some more time Time is the most valuable currency in the world You can never buy it back Choose where you spend it on wisely