[Intro]
The world is spinnin'
But we don't feel a thing
Whatup Twuan

[Verse 1]
Yeah, hot cinnamon stay cold in my tongue
After wakin' in the morning from a night spent up
I brush my teeth and hit the sink so I can cough up a lung
Puff the smoke and then I wonder where my mucus is from
I'm goin' to bed just pondering consensus
Brain waves always troubled dippin' with depression
I live my life in a bubble just tryna keep it steppin'
Killing vodka with the priest until he give confessions
He told me he's depressed too
Really ain't much shit new
Wake and smoke my bamboo
And then I play with my thoughts
But still I swear I can't lose
The time and place is so right
I throw my line they won't bite
Wonder what Jesus was like
I feel so evil at night
And all my people got my back and make me feel so blessed
But I'm too caught up in that stress searching for happiness
So driven that I think I might total my whip
And I just did last year
But I'm still livin' so shit
Just keep that pedal down
Caffeine and THC won't let me settle down
Plus the few people I love think I'm the Devil now
I sear I'm good don't even know what y'all been talkin' bout
Build 'em up tear 'em down
[Chorus]
(uh huh, uh huh) So what you talkin' bout
Swear there's somethin' always gon' be missing if I'm not around
Nuff fiya
Put yo guns down
[?] from the sun up till sun down

(uh huh, uh huh) So what you talkin' bout
Swear there's somethin' always gon' be missing if I'm not around
Nuff fiya
Put yo guns down
[?] from the sun up till sun down

[Verse 2]
(Lemme, lemme) Lemme get a little grip huh
Bite all my lines man you might catch a splinter
Moving through the, cold summers and warm winters
The world spin
I arouse like porn pictures
Got more vicious
As I experience the more livid
Eighteen takin' everything the world givin'
The most gifted with the flow spittin'
Gettin' more lifted runnin' round with no vision
I really hope I figure answers out
So I standin' out and movin' through the ins and outs
And ups and downs, what you bout'
I see too many zombies
Takin' over and I hate it like a cop writing tickets to meet his quota
I been sippin' on the soda mixed with
Who knows
But they know just how I kick it baby
Like Judo
I keep mine so refine
So keep your hands out my business
Y'all some hypocrites at minimum I'm keepin' my distance
Can't hold me down (down, down, down, down)
[Chorus]
What you talkin' bout
Swear there's somethin' always gon' be missing when I'm not around
Nuff fiya
Put yo guns down
[?] from the sun up till sun down

(What you, What you) Say what you talkin' bout
Swear there's somethin' always gon' be missing if I'm not around
Nuff fiya
Put yo guns down
[?] from the sun up till sun down