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letra de glass half full - ianami

[verse 1]:

i got everything i need
what could you give to me?
say you wanna serve a purpose
but all that you do is on purpose
say you wanna get deep but–
can’t dip past the surface
the cup ain’t half empty or half full, to you–
it’s splattered all over the wall
’cause you’re goin’ through the withdrawals
but it’s not the drugs, the drink, the money, or the things
it’s the attention that you miss
it’s like, to you, the tension’s bliss
and not to mention your mood changes like your fits
and your childish fits got you wildin’, sh-t
speakin’ of fits–
you’ve been downsizing closets
but can’t quite get the skelеtons out of it
i’m off it
and often
i feel like you’re just off thеm–
drugs that’s gon’ make you end up in a coffin
me, i’m in my notes app–
creative sh-t, just jottin’
these b-tches pull up to my spot and–
they ain’t even knockin’
but quick they get it poppin’
i’m done with all the nonsense
[verse 2]:

let me get back on topic
see, first i ran the bases
then you took us back to basics
the claims that you made about me–
that sh-t was so baseless
i keep this sh-t one hundred
that just is my basis
i guess i’m just too real
and way too based, sh-t
and on that note, i don’t like the way you played sh-t
talkin’ ’bout you misread things
i think you just misled things
so i got my side b-tch to give me this head, gees
that b-tch is outta her mind
she ain’t really my type
i like to hang around nines
but i always keep a dime
she said we movin’ too fast
so i broke her off, now she tryna rewind
i know i’m one of a kind
and she’s a big fan of mine
so i don’t pay her no mind
but she still give me that brain, it’s–
as if i really need it
i’ve been tryna free my demons
that’s why she’s swallowin’ my s-m-n
she might suck–but i won’t eat it–
if the p-ssy don’t look clean and–
she don’t see it, but she better f-ckin’ believe it
blurred vision from the weed, it’s–
a shame that she thinks she needs it
[verse 3]:

i’m underwater
but i’m still breathin’
i’m in the sky
i feel like jesus
that’s enough–
don’t mean to preach it
i tried to learn her
but she won’t teach me
matter of fact, she can’t even reach me
that’s why she said we’re out of touch
she wanna fast forward? i’m in no rush
i said i keep it one hun’
that is no bluff
that’s why they always tryna break me
i need more love
you smokin’ on that f-ckin’ fake weed
while we pour up
the vibe’s intoxi-f-ckin’-cating–
when we show up
she said i’m delusional
like yeah, shorty, you would know–
the half of it
i’m past jumpin’
i’m out here f-ckin’ soarin’
you’d be ridin’ the bench while i’m uppin’ the f-ckin’ scorin’
late at night
and early in the mornin’
while i’m out here mournin’
the three deaths i’ve had in the past years
and i hate to say it, but i’m f-ckin’ past tears
i’d say, “pass the beers,” but–
i don’t really want no cheers
[outro]:
yeah
that’s just a lil somethin’
anyways…

- ianami

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