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2020 (rapper) - stale cigarettes and suicidal thoughts lyrics

[hook: 2020]
ain’t n-body been here before it’s like i’m the only one now
took my -ss until 24 to be blasting off of the ground
when i die i’ll be so alive, i’ll be lost inside of this sp-ce
this is mine and they’ll never find me, no, not while i’m in this place

[verse 1: 2020]
yeah, permanently intoxicated by every piece of this dream i waited for
personally i’ve been deflated, but tell me what the h-ll they’ve been waitin’ for
i cannot be bothered by your weak -ss mind
i’m a thousand light years gone, woah
yeah, i don’t give a sh-t about the dirt you find
only care about your lost soul

smells like stale cigarettes, and suicidal thoughts
sounds like 25 year olds that can’t see what this will cost

and i’m a millennial, so i’m not sh-t, huh
i’m a centennial energized kid, uh
never know what the prize is, i live, got closed eyelids, eyes is black holes, whole black irises, yeah
i’ve been down, i’ve been the unfound, i found the reason for pain, i seen the dark day, i seen the cold rain, i felt the old me, enter the next phase

permanent and it’s complicated, there’s no one here that sees what i see
it’s personal and i’m obligated to be the person i think i’ll be
i don’t want another reason to stop now
i’ve wasted so much time, woah
if i want i’ll go to togo right now
find me while i’m in my prime, yo

[verse 2: 2020]
permanently determined to be heard, never copy them, that’s my f-ckin’ word
terminally me, purposely observe, when the younger 20 comes i’m done
brain like putty
my thoughts change
got n-body
in my range
you got money
i got brains
you got buddies
i’m too strange and i’m

so far deep inside of this, while you’re standing next to the gate
no-one even comes close to me, i’m just one man, that’s my fate

be n-body, be be n-body, be be n-body that’s been before, yeah
be so lucky, be be so lucky, be be so lucky, see what’s in store
i cannot be happy in your small dark place
i’m from a parallel plane, yeah
you can never be the person that i chase
i’m from another domain, yeah

[bridge: 2020]
smells like stale cigarettes, and suicidal thoughts
sounds like 25 year olds that can’t see what this will cost
smells like stale cigarettes, and suicidal thoughts
sounds like 25 year olds that can’t see what this will cost

[verse 3: 2020]
yeah, permanently intoxicated by every piece of this dream i waited for
personally i’ve been deflated, but tell me what the h-ll they’ve been waitin’ for
and no-one gives a f-ck, guess i’m out of luck, guess i gotta win by myself
take the wheel, just jack the f-ckin’ truck, tuck and roll and crash into wealth
crush my mental health, that’s how they do
praise the commonwealth, no-one needs you
f-ck your higher self, (you won’t be who)
you were meant to be, long as you sleep through this

- 2020 rapper lyrics

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