Biking around every night
The spot is so hot, drop the fahrenheit
Big thoughts, need a gigabyte
Don't know what I've seen, I think I lost my appetite
Off a coffee bean, eyes drifting, I don't feel alive
Blow a smokescreen, eyes closing tight, can't see no light
Back to routine, doubt everything that comes to mind
Don't know what I've seen, driving through hell like all my life
And no, these ain't no hand me downs
I bought 'em deadstock, I can afford to beat them out
The fake gas you up, just to turn and then pull you down
If you don't understand, head to the bench and sit it out
Take a day off, I feel like Chick-Fil-A
Use a day off to fix my mental state
Calm down with the lemonade
At the drive-thru, somehow got a speeding ticket
Dump the ice cubes out the liquor, I'm done with it
Still in high school, but I know who I am within
This a nice view, hoping that I don't jump from it
This a nice view, hoping that I don't jump from it
You do not know who I am
No, no, no, no, no, you don't know who I am
No I will not shake your hand
Hard to see if someone real or just a fan
And no, these ain't no hand me downs
I bought 'em deadstock, I can afford to beat them out
The fake gas you up, just to turn and then pull you down
If you don't understand, head to the bench and sit it out
And no, these ain't no hand me downs
I bought 'em deadstock, I can afford to beat them out
The fake gas you up, just to turn and then pull you down
If you don't understand, head to the bench and sit it out