Dark Sea Lyrics

It's going to be a bad day, I can feel it

I feel like I'm halfway in my feelings

I've been running mad plays, unfulfilling

Something in my pathways needs some healing

Got to clear my caché, need some chilling

Got to find a café, that's appealing

I've been having glad days when I'm grilling

But it's only sad days that's appearing lately

Got me feeling like a villain lately

It's like my mind is somewhere else

I probably need a vacation or something

I don't know

But, maybe I'm not supposed to know

Yuh

Not the right time or the right place

I've been in my prime for like nine days

We're committing crimes with a fine blaze

Gotta clear my mind, I got mind haze

I don't even rhymе with the right phrase

I've been trying to hidе in a wide maze

Put away my pride for some side praise

Now I have arrived to design phase

They just told me I am a Psycho

They just told me I'm looking quite old

They know that my rhymes are like fine gold

They know that I shine as the time goes

Call me Maestro

Call me itsy-bitsy-teeny-weeny-yellow polka-dotted bro

I've been driving fast cuz I'm not slow

Put it in the past, you can not grow

I'm ready

Whoa, SpongeBob just went off!

Why is he rapping like this on 3/4 beat?

What is he doing?

He's just standing there

MENACINGLY!

Yaa

Look at all the colors on my wristwatch

Roley got the others looking dislodged

Now they have to struggle to exist now

Leaking out their udders like a sick cow

Trembling in the covers like a sick child

I got bricks now

I just told my mother that I'm ticked now

Girls wanna be my lover cause I'm thick now

Trying to recover like I'm Mewtwo

Trying to rediscover what I'm used to

I don't like this country I salute to

I don't like this money I'm reduced to

I don't have a job, I don't have a boat

I just had to rob when I got broke

Every time I mob

I got smoke

Pass to SpongeBob

Cuz the God spoke

Catch the alley-oop, then I windmill

Hit a double cross, then I spin drill

SpongeBob got them in a spin wheel

SpongeBob fatter than skim milk

I know that you noticed that I been real

You know that my flow with violin is ill

You can tell it go when every sentence pass

Got you looking bogus like you finished last

Yaa

On my worst day I still spazz