Hillside (feat. Rav)

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    Some friends, they come they go
    Some days just want to lay low
    How come still walking this slow?
    Look to the past, feel that confidence flow
    I'm living all this growth
    I feel so ominous though
    Nights seem blurred, gonna call it Van Gogh
    When the colors all run and the olive branch broke

    Look at him now, he don't even know, no
    Bein' so loud, feelin' so proud, feelin' so low now
    If I don't feel it now, I'm gonna feel it when I'm older (yeah)
    Feelin' like everyday is slow, feelin' like everything is

    Past tense, pace was different, outlast them
    Praise the instant; don't cash in
    Every day on my ass, better add some action
    Fruits don't come from your passions
    Thе truth don't live in no mansions
    Euphemisms don't mask shit
    Still you pretеnd to know half of it
    It's no accident, that all this shit come crashin' in
    You know it's not just happenin' to you
    So you'll grow after this
    It's crude, goes through no packagin'
    You just gotta break shit down
    Or you will never make it out
    Thinkin' all the wasted hours
    You can never change them now
    (Yeah, yeah)

    Ain't no way to reign entropy
    Flip pages back, it's our history
    Just got to find a reason to be kind, believe it
    Never mind the pieces, take this from me
    I was stuck on misery and private, public blistering
    No time for love and listening
    To other people visibly
    So what? (yeah)
    Yeah, had to change my mind a bit
    It's a nine to five to shift
    Thoughts that fight for the right to exist
    All my life in a lie for the id
    All my pride getting tied to this shit
    I didn't like that I like to pretend
    Endless cycles, it's time to forget (yeah)

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    Some friends, they come they go
    Some days just want to lay low
    How come still walking this slow?
    Look to the past, feel that confidence flow
    I'm living all this growth
    I feel so ominous though
    Nights seem blurred, gonna call it Van Gogh
    When the colors all run and the olive branch broke

    Look at him now, he don't even know, no
    Bein' so loud, feelin' so proud, feelin' so low now
    If I don't feel it now, I'm gonna feel it when I'm older (yeah)
    Feelin' like everyday is slow, feelin' like everything is

    Past tense, slight mishaps turn to accidents
    Exaggerate all my oversights through hindsight
    Mask embarrassment, how arrogant
    No foresight, where my glasses been?
    My vocab: Buts, ifs, ampersands
    No insight, like a camping trip
    See, one hundred and ten percent
    Of all the time I have I spend counting the sand that's at my feet
    I hope I look up at least once before it's passed my teeth
    Go through each day, slow and awake, and then I'm fast asleep
    Hoping to change the older days, surpassing past defeats

    Some friends, they come they go
    Some friends, fuck up but grow
    But it ain't my job to hold their hand
    They better trust their own
    Thinking about the ways I have enabled (word)
    Others flaws to fit a shared jigsaw
    Puzzle on the table made of compromises
    Time to optimize this flow
    And reduce apologizing 'cause my bottom line's my own
    If you've got my back, then my steps forward shouldn't ever hurt ya
    I'll leave it up to you to catch up, or deal with your inertia

    Some friends, they come they go
    Some days just want to lay low
    How come still walking this slow?
    Look to the past, feel that confidence flow
    I'm living all this growth
    I feel so ominous though
    Nights seem blurred, gonna call it Van Gogh
    When the colors all run and the olive branch broke

    Look at him now, he don't even know, no
    Bein' so loud, feelin' so proud, feelin' so low now
    If I don't feel it now, I'm gonna feel it when I'm older (yeah)
    Feelin' like everyday is slow, feelin' like everything is

    Strange and vague
    No! Let's stay like this forever!

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