peekin' - Yesterday, Barrén

Peekin' thru the screen door

Tryna figure out

How I’ma call outta work today

Maybe I can think of something

That they’ll possibly believe

Pick up the phone and dial that number

I can’t make it If you had wondered

Hang up that bitch

And see what’s good with the boys

Got the rest of the day

To try and avoid

Being seen in public

That ain’t no choice

I know you wanna hear me sing

But I think I lost my voice

Racking my mind

With every outcome

That I can seem to indulge

I’m taking our time

Perfecting this album

Till it’s perfect we ain’t gonna budge

Yeah the full moon got me thinking

This whole thing won’t be so clean

And I don’t think I’ma make a

Smooth exit from this scene

I know you look at me a little differently

From the average Joe

But you motherfuckers better know

Yeah, I don’t take too kindly

To strangers tryna try me

Yeah bitch you better try me

I found home in the ocean

And these drugs always potent

Steady keepin' me floatin'

Been countin' my days

While I’m fightin' the waves

I’m divin' head first

Bitch, move out of my way

Yeah, me and the homies

Jus tryna get paid

By pouring our hearts out

We keep movin' on

Yeah nobody can stop us

Failure was never an option

I’ll finish this song

Then I’ll hop in my grave

Hoping that it will comfort the pain

See you swervin', bitch

Better stay in your lane

Yeah you heard that the boys

At the top of their game

It’s a long way down

I hope you go land on your feet

And shift back into gear

Then maybe you’ll be in the clear

If you’d ask right now

I’d probably tell you the same thing

I’m doin' fuckin' amazing

I wonder if you feel the same thing

Fuck what you thought

You can take it or leave it

I’ll do what I want

And ill keep it a secret

Ash on my shirt

Yeah it burn, it ain’t hurt

Bitch I’ll finally relax

When I’m under the dirt

So that evens out the odds

Where does that leave us?

I don’t care this time

Yeah, it takes me hours to think

Maybe I will sink and see you in my next life

Leftout