Blasé by Matic Mouth Lyrics

I'm tired of the bullshit
Tired of all you liars, tired of you trying
Saying I and I's the culprit, you're full of shit
Just tryna find an hour, tryna find the power
I'm just tryna get this bulb lit
Spark some ideas, get me or one of my peers
Right up on the pulpit, to the top like a full clip
I can feel it's quiet near, the only thing going down
Is your girl with a light beer
Dealing with the present, I'm right here
As the moon burns crescent, I light three up
Blazing strain for strain, but ironically
I'm just changing pain for pain, but this is my gear
And I ain't changing lanes, I've steered quite clear
To break away from the chains, no one in sight near
I think the aim is the same as far as I feel
No stress, feeling light like a white sphere

Tired of the fake shit
Tired of all the fronting, tired of the stunting
I don't know how long I can take it
But I gotta face it, tryna keep it honest
Tryna keep a promise, tell my niece I'll never break it
Spend some time with her, 'cause any time that I'm with her
I know she feels the safest
There's not much that I won't do to see her face lit
Could never break this, Cuban Link chain shit
I do my thing 'cause what you lot think ain't shit
The view of a king just using ink to paint shit
Displaying brains in the brain 'cause some pain sticks
Along with that weed music be my main fix
My second home is where the stage is
And I haven't got no problems stopping to take pics
And while you're whole style's basic
I make shit that's out of this world like where space sits