... Or So I Thought Lyrics

This how it feels to be airborne

Rapping on a type beat of Pi'erre Bourne

In the field and I see scarecrows

I could make you feel, but beware though

I know you're numb, we could go sky high

Take you where you're from, we could go sci-fi

Our own space, wouldn't need wifi

Come and keep me company, I'll loan my time

I can see my fantasy, it loads in my mind

The visions getting clearer, but you're nowhere in sight

Accepted you abandoned me, hope you'd roam my life

Realized fate's not always great, had to focus on mine

Praying for consolation, something I hope I can find

My life is for the taking, honing in, to survive

I can sense them preying, cause they're goals aren't in sight

Laughing at the fake shit and the trollin online

Trekking towards the green like a mower

Never second to a thing like I'm Soulja

Popping out with bread, imma toaster

Gotta bounce again, trunk engine with the motor

Thought I told her, she won't find someone colder

Suffered through the winter, now the blizzards come with boulders

Felt like Frozone, they told me freeze and then I froze up

Selfish when it comes to sympathy, cause nowadays I'm giving no fucks

This how it feels to be airborne

Rapping on a type beat of Pi'erre Bourne

In the field and I see scarecrows

I could make you feel, but I'd beware though

I know you're numb, we could go sky high

Take you where you're from, we could go sci-fi

Our own space, wouldn't need wifi

Come and keep me company and I'll loan my time

Nevermind