One Thing Left

Produced: JustDan Beats Mix/Master: Round2Records Artwork: Naya.Ismael Follow Tommy G. on social media Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/tommygrhymes/ TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@tommygrhymes Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/tommygrhymes Lyrics: If I stripped away the pain and had one thing left It'd be the naked truth of my quest But I'm doing my best to find attire Cuz I'm stuck on the side of the road My desire erodes as my tires get towed I'm dressed to impress the rest that i don't need any rest They sleeping on me And honestly I need a nap Cuz I'm writing with ten typos God please bless me with REM cycles The horse I rode until it became what my voice is I'm miming Morse code, confused with my choices I rowed down the stream after I totaled my beam I'm in ruins I need to become a new human being My Silhouettes sighing smoking cigarettes Silent cassettes say I need to reset I'm full of regrets but I'm hungry for sex Ima bite your style and chew on it awhile I'm broken and battered A struck out batter, whats it matter to me? All my hope it will flea cuz I'm a fucking disease I gotta plea to be free My convictions are convicting me I'm a victim of a variety of variables I'm madder than a hatter in March And my burial it was under the larch I've perished but I'm still parched I can't stop drinking I gotta Coronavirus I'm trying to see the source But I strained my iris Is my third eye blinking or winking? I think I'm on the brink of bringing arthritis To my already consistent crisis Of my indecisive dying devices I'm devising a declaration Designed by Dedication To unrealistic expectations Exit the station and get a tech when I'm training to be tranquil Dangle off the edge I'm tangled in a web with flies I said I'd try to look ahead But the truth is I lie in bed with books I fed the wrong wolf I misread the situation I'm saturated in infrared Look at me I've never been so dead Dread what I embody My body is abroad overseas And this broad oversees And she dictates what I oughta be I'm a nuisance in sober living Trying to follow the blueprint Hova's giving No more sitting I'm an affluent student who's fluent in finding his flaws I flew in with the flu and landed in a cue So I'm waiting on these lines to finally unconfine my mind I'm a con and my crime was stealing time This selfish fuck says he's feeling just fine The fine was waiting to align The only thing this piss test said was that I'm hydrated I migrated from a mockery to robbery of rocketry For exploration of my oddity I'm often on an odyssey but evading what I sought to see Is there a god with me? I barely bought belief Pay the profit to profess his grief And I don't care if I'm awfully off beat