zoned

welcome to my paradise, you can have a pair of dice, you gettin' hungry, we can share a slice, you gettin' uncomfortable like my parents' fights, i'd rather brush it off so i can take you to them paris lights, i'm the type of kid to cherish nights, 'less i'm trapped in a love that's poisoned with parasites, now you're gon' tell me you're embarrassed, right?, and now my ego's 'bout as tall as some ferris heights, but now our love's getting scarce, i tried to pray to the love but i seen no doves in the air, girl i'll go get your mascara, and your alexander mcqueen, so bright, take my hand, we've entered a dream, can't you tell by the change in the theme?, i'm wearin' ripped up vans and a hood by supreme, guess my subconscious must mean to be a regular teen, now listen, i get pretty lost in my head, rather than a dead seed, i try to blossom instead, take notes, i swear i'm out of my mind, i swear i'm all out of time, i swear i'm out of my mind, can't get paris out of my mind, can't get my parents out of my mind, man i swear everybody's like parrots all of the time, (they don't listen, infatuated with kissin', they don't see the 144 dimensions they're missin' but it's fine), she can't put in her weave, i'm really hatin' her attitude, my friends want me to leave, well i'ma do what i have to do, cause life has really been scarin' me, and nobody's strong enough to come carry me, i'm dealin' with my parents and apparently, they say i qualify for some psychiatrical therapy, i'm out, i get pretty lost in my head, rather than a dead seed, i try to blossom instead, take notes, (i'm zoned, i'm zoned, i'm zoned, i'm zoned, i'm zoned, i'm zoned, you should probably take me home, i'm zone, i'm zoned, i'm zoned), let's talk about where you're takin' me, wanna live in your heart but baby is there a vacancy?, we can just make the drive whenever i'm feelin' vegasy, what's up with the bandanas? yeah it goes with my legacy, get it? you probably bold as my agency, like every night you stay with me i feel like a navy seal, flyin' on a blaine, mr. david is real, don't talk about this like it's fun, homie this famous ish kills, flyin' on a train with no wheels, i made it myself, magnetize it with a ratchet, cut the chains in a cell, your brain is a cell, unleash it like the roof of an eagle, fly in the sky and then go land in ibiza, and while i'm walkin' to egypt, (you're makin' me crazy, you're makin' me crazy, you're makin' me, you're makin' me crazy, you're makin' me crazy, you're makin' me)