outward from Treehouse 3 by FOR REST!, Esgua & workinprogresss

[verse 1: workinprogresss]
i drowned my thoughts in the lake, buried at the creek where my body decays
tidied up my cell for the public domain, cover up myself but i'm never ashamed
i don't need to talk down to relate, but i always seem to speak on time to the backbeat
cars in the rearview mirror speeding past me, you called shotgun, i took the backseat
never play the bad man i must admit, small town player trying to make it big
hard knock life, mind of a kid, fuck your hypothetical i'm living in it
i got long term pains, long term stresses, zero life goals, full body pressure
drop everything cause i always seek pleasure
nothing's ever loved me better

[verse 2: esgua]
whatchu be like?
what's ya plan what's ya life
wheres ya girl, wheres ya knife
money world, fuck a fight
she know me-
i think i need some rest

lurkin round stafford, i drop into old habits
cant see myself, i guess that i'm average
i can not win because i forgot dough stackin
livin no health, these corners i'm backed in
you think you shit, cause you gettin traction
look at these fake ass people you attracting
(you see it, you be it)

i don't wanna cry no more, don't wanna lie to myself
don't keep the points, no s-
don't keep the points, no s-
don't keep the points, no s-
don't keep the points, no s-
(you s-)

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