Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rafael Casal
Rafael Casal
Performer
Daveed Diggs
Daveed Diggs
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rafael Casal
Rafael Casal
Songwriter
Daveed Diggs
Daveed Diggs
Songwriter
Emmy Raver–Lampman
Songwriter
Samora Pinderhughes
Samora Pinderhughes
Songwriter
Jesse James
Jesse James
Songwriter
David Stokes
David Stokes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Samora Pinderhughes
Samora Pinderhughes
Producer
Jesse James
Jesse James
Producer
David Stokes
David Stokes
Producer

Lyrics

I took it to the head, it was either that or take it to the heart I jumped-start when I play my part to a "T" Sipped tea but the teeth still sharp, trust Work the grindstone, build the callus Smith the silver then sip the chalice Seed the garden, let it climb the lettice Till it grows high enough to storm the palace Kings are crooked, this crowns corrupt and I'm no exception, I'm oversteppin' I'm so unconscious it's so obnoxious I was a monster once now I'm nothing but Brushes tapping on muted drums At the mercy of flavored turns Thumbs up patnas when the lungs collapse And I'm bowing gracefully to the claps like No feels No feels If you are who you say It's too late to come down, don't try Woke up and walked outside One night, found this gray Fed it to my vein, cocaine, apathy If you are who you say It's too late to come down, don't try Woke up and walked outside One night, found this gray Fed it to my vein, cocaine, apathy Uh I took it to the head, it was either that or take it to the heart Rerouted it someplace dark, somewhere I'd probably forget Happiness, happiness Quick everyone, be your happiest Smile money wide for the cameras Make it look like my life is miraculous, hide all the damages Inundated by the fabricated, barely noticed it, so highly acclimated We think everyone round must be dumb as doors Now I'm looking to Trump like an affidavit Are you seeing this? Who am I supposed to be in this? Where to air out all my grievances When America needs my obedience? Only way I complete in this is with No feels No feels, no feels, no feels, yeah No feels, no feels, no feels, no I'm numb, wanna be numb That's why I stay sedated I'm numb, wanna be numb That's why I stay sedated If you are who you say It's too late to come down, don't try Woke up and walked outside One night, found this gray Fed it to my vein, cocaine, apathy If you are who say who you say It's too late to come down, don't try Woke up and walked outside One night, found this gray Fed it to my vein, cocaine, apathy
Writer(s): Daveed Daniele Diggs, David Stokes, Emily Raver-lampman, Jesse James, Rafael Casal, Samora Pinderhughes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out