Forrrest - Tea Leaves Lyrics

Narrowly lost in the aim of the statement
You aim for the f*ck?
I aim for the grace
I'm hasty for love but i savor the pain
So i smoke till my chest aches, baby the same shit
Maybe the pain lifts up when the veil splits
Maybe im just barely sane
Maybe im lost but im found in the lands where im rare to the locals
Like a snare to the vocals
I'm sparingly there but im stoked
I'm paired with the ocean compared to the folks
In the lairs of the ancients faced with the foam up stairs to the sphere
Where the angel's afloat
But i'm just a ghost yeah
I'm just a foe
Left with a evil like cancerous dope so
Often im steaming at cats with a hope for a bastard
Thats mastered the lazarous casting out scars in a vote
But he stays
So-so the same
It's f*cking horrendous it pokes at my brain
I don't get it
Stupid as f*ck
Like everyone else they're just stupid as f*ck
Everyone ignorant piss in a cup
Go for whats easy like literal cuts
But its not so easy you're testing your luck
Like a joint on a breezy day better a blunt
Play so weak get your facehole f*cked
When the pains so beat that your stained so stuck in a waypoint
Games on weekday drink till the day's point blank to the end all black at the breakpoint