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lyrics
Staying up til the sun rise
I be sleeping all day
Mom is always worrying
I just tell her that I'm okay
But really the anxiety
Has got me on my knees
Only thing that calm me down
Is rolling up them trees
I don't know what tomorrow brings
But I know what this bottle brings
I'm in the spring breeze
Short sleeves
All these bitches swear that they're modeling
I might just quit my job one day
And move out to LA
Throw away my tele
And ride a bike down the freeway
Sleep on the beach
Feel the sand under my feet
Play my guitar
And maybe have a good weep
Cause you can't bawl in these streets
Everyone try to ball in the streets
Buy the mall for these bitches
Just to get 'em in the sheets
Niggas throw they hands up
Tweeting at a nigga like preach
I'm the one that they crucify
Cause I always had the reach
I just keep my head down
I'm just trying to do me
I'm just trying to do me
Caught in feelings like whoa
My life move in slo-mo
And everyone around me got fomo
Cause they want it all like todos
But they look at me like I do the most
I might backpack coast to coast
To find some leftover hope
Live in nature like Thoreau
I just want to live life thorough
Sipping on some merlot
Or maybe on some Cabernet
Take a trip to a cabaret
Striptease bitches grab at me
Why does it feel like someone's stabbing me
And why your girl keep nagging me
I'm just trying to find love actually
But I'd still steal your girl factually
Feeling like a ghost cause I'm ghost
You on Snapchat doing the most
I'll raise one up
Here's a toast
You tried to take a shot
Hit the post
I just keep my head down
I'm just trying not to see
I'm just trying to do me
"Advice Column" is a new collaborative project featuring tracks written, recorded, and produced remotely during quarantine. Bandcamp New & Notable May 14, 2020