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max of homestead - mouth open lyrics

[intro]
nothing’s gonna stop me from myself
jumping jacks and laps won’t fix my health
turn the tv off now when i rest
i’m not that scared anymore
sitting at the top of a mountain
la weather’s keeping my phone dry
staring at the ants on the ground and
they wanna see if this bird can fly
oh yeah

[verse 1]
and no action you’d ever see
haven’t left the crib in a week
i need to be
i need to feel like me
slow motion, way i see my world
mouth open when i see my girl
low spoken, he’s sadder when i’m round
no shoulder for bad weather when i’m down
i still hold it down
is on it now
no winter, whole summer, 12 months
whole zip of weed crumbles to bread crumbs
no swisher, burn paper, frail lungs
no lacin’, pre-roll, no welcome
i face when headsp-ce is meltin’
my face in crowded sp-ce is seldom
flight shrooms on 3-7s
party with the backroom, stomach sink
meet me in the restroom
high time for fall head
she told me, “baby we be there soon
baby if you knew”
when did my scalp [?]
edge wet enough to drown
a budget to the dome here, what’s better than a style
anything for a moment cause ain’t no one around
there ain’t no one around
cause n0body exist when life isn’t a crowd
it’s rainin’ out

[verse 2]
i know who’s talkin’ when you speak
i’ve seen both sides that they peek
and its been too long
what are the chances that we meet tonight
when she’s half gone
and he’s back home?
and it’s my first interaction
well look at my bones
some new sh-t im on
since you went alone
needed to get grown
new mantra needed to switch my home
i seen ya message, i
leave you on read when i make my leaves red
it’s no interruptions, i might go to bed
appet-te rumblin’ still might go to bed
reply in the am like we was all cool
the end of the day are we still gon’ be cool?

[outro]
the difference between us, you
now oh sh-t look at me on my grown sh-t
mixing all this sh-t sh-t
i can barely focus
now broken, my home is
stop seeing my homies
cause everything is distant when your vision is closer to closin’
than it is, to open, summer gl-sses get thicker like
yeah i know this (know this)

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