Mad Mad World

Lyrics
[Intro] Said the world mad, what you finna do about it, kid? There's nothing on this paper saying too outstanding shit Claim you broken, so you smoking like we hid inside the fence Always bitching 'bout some skeletons when you allowed 'em in We don't buy it no more, yeah We don't buy it, yeah, we tired We don't buy it no more So don't try it, no more lying I can't be reliant no more And I'm trying, yeah, I'm trying But I can't deny it no more Yeah, I'm dying, but I'm trying, yeah [Verse] It was ten in my five-elevens, bumming every appearance Back when I worked in repack and no one took my shit serious 'Sides a couple I knew, I'm fresh up out of high school With the whole world ahead of me, what the fuck did I choose? To chase a fleet and higher peace of mind Mountains too steep to climb How I'm so aware, but friends is gone and we ain't see no signs? So tell me, what's a decent price? I'll empty my checking to keep from falling where we each align Caught up in the heat of my Own interpretation of who I'm 'posed to be I miss the man who came before me and the one's who close to me You can face the road ahead or dip your toes in make believe You can take the blue or red or flip 'em both and make it three I got a grip, but homie's tryna make it work with who they with Early twenties, hate they life, but staying for the kid And you know shawty couldn't birth it without a ring it's perfect width Courthouse documents, deep down, she always wanted churches But she don't want more bodies and life changes make him nervous Should've been called that shit quits, forever question, was it worth it? And the child won't know love until he learn that he deserve it But by the time they learn, they'll start to see beyond the surface My nieces don't recognize me, Uncle Travis been wilding Blisters up on my feet, them Manhattan blocks go for miles And I'm tryna figure the meaning, I really feel like I'm owed it Drinking and getting weeded to muff all the commotion When I make it out this hole I dug, I'ma give my soul a scrub Look up when I wash my hands, I know I'm not the only one Relay sprint from reflections and I'm feeling like they owe me somethin' Convos with my brothers 'bout they habits like I'm mostly done [Chorus] The whole world is mad and I know it, yeah The world is mad and I know it, yeah The world is mad and I know it, yeah I wish that I could control it, yeah [Outro] Can I hear that?
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Credits
- Writers
- Travis Thompson