Guardin - knockout lyrics

Been eight weeks since you left
And broke my heart
Said that I should talk about it, well
Where do I start? Lemme light the spliff
I've been floating in the dark
Some would call me insecure and
Some would call it art i'm a fucking mess
A pessimistic little cunt
You're a hypocrite if you don't
Think that I'ma stunt
Never wanna talk so I'll
Just roll another blunt
Feelin' like the prophecy when I'm
Up in the cut and I guess I'll be okay if
I just try a little harder
You're the wind beneath my sails and
The crack inside my armor
I'm awake cause I fake sleep
Head against the mortar
I'ma bake like a cake when
I smoke another quarter
Fuck love I'ma soil it probably boil it
Pickin' at it while I'm
Sitting on the toilet
Like acid tablets I'ma foil it
Can't talk too much don't wanna spoil it
Time's up guess ya clocked out
Girl, you really hit me with a knockout
I rather lock lips with my bike mount
Kiss up on a blunt I'm a kite now
Sky high never climb down
I'ma stay for it like I'm grime now
Something isn't right I'ma find out
I'm only gonna change if I sign out