Like the moon and the stars are so far away
All these demons in my head keeping me awake
Daydreaming in my mind every single day
Live my life how I want, man I mould it like clay
Loosely feeling mostly like it's all given
Written with slick style this stylus is gifted
Stay fixated they do on miscellaneous residue
Of past experiences, they lack real appearances
Fearing adhering to false meanings of life
Or even acknowledging it is fitting of counterfeit outfits
I doubt shit could get any better like Florida hurricane weather
So better be fake like imported Louis leather
Every letter they text carries a yearning for more
Four more gone under when four-fours spit fire
Inspired by two-fours and two-sixes ingested
On weekends, trends advertised with a pretence
That shits great, the stone slate scribed with wonders
What's even a blunder, my nigga I'm in the jungle
It's litter when you're forgetting, the fitter stay ignorant
Splurge on the itinerant, alas genuine don't suit the suited gentlemen
Like the moon and the stars are so far away
All these demons in my head keeping me awake
Daydreaming in my mind every single day
Live my life how I want, man I mould it like clay
It's the story of little girly looking for a daddy like Maury
Whore-y ways according to most, but at her core she's broken
Losing focus of what's important while niggas be croaking "Baby girl, stroke us"
Her self-esteem diminish like pesticide to locust
The locus of all her choices resides deep in her heart
Hocus pocus a nigga's tricks really did the most
Don't mean to boast but he pop popped her like Popeyes popcorn chicken
Always weaker when she with him
So the worst men constantly grab her attention, then abort mission to their children
At first she convinced herself it was cleansing
A sacrilegious mechanism that eventually plagued her conscious
Constant beers, tears, and fears till she lost it
Then she found it in spliff gas stank in the tank and pills that made her high
And feel mighty until they brought her down ill
(Street dreaming brings chills, starving for meals)
(Food for the soul only the realest heal)
Like the moon and the stars are so far away
All these demons in my head keeping me awake
Daydreaming in my mind every single day
Live my life how I want, man I mould it like clay
Yo, what're you looking for
Bottom of the bottle is an abyss come take a tour
Yo, why're you acting that way
You're nothing but a button that they press when they wanna play
Look at me in the eyes
And tell me this is how you wanna survive
Trapped inside of a hive
Abiding to lies, deny the truth to get by
No lullaby can suffice to fill the gap in your mind
Like the moon and the stars are so far away
All these demons in my head keeping me awake
Daydreaming in my mind every single day
Live my life how I want, man I mould it like clay
Like the moon and the stars are so far away
All these demons in my head keeping me awake
Daydreaming in my mind every single day
Live my life how I want, man I mould it like clay
Bumble-B - Anarchy (feat. Wnstn & Lucky$ha) Lyrics
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Like the moon and the stars are so far away
All these demons in my head keeping me awake
Daydreaming in my mind every single day
Live my life how I want, man I mould it like clay
Loosely feeling mostly like it's all given
Written with slick style this stylus is gifted
Stay fixated they do on miscellaneous residue
Of past experiences, they lack real appearances
Fearing adhering to false meanings of life
Or even acknowledging it is fitting of counterfeit outfits
I doubt shit could get any better like Florida hurricane weather
So better be fake like imported Louis leather
Every letter they text carries a yearning for more
Four more gone under when four-fours spit fire
Inspired by two-fours and two-sixes ingested
On weekends, trends advertised with a pretence
That shits great, the stone slate scribed with wonders
What's even a blunder, my nigga I'm in the jungle
It's litter when you're forgetting, the fitter stay ignorant
Splurge on the itinerant, alas genuine don't suit the suited gentlemen
Like the moon and the stars are so far away
All these demons in my head keeping me awake
Daydreaming in my mind every single day
Live my life how I want, man I mould it like clay
It's the story of little girly looking for a daddy like Maury
Whore-y ways according to most, but at her core she's broken
Losing focus of what's important while niggas be croaking "Baby girl, stroke us"
Her self-esteem diminish like pesticide to locust
The locus of all her choices resides deep in her heart
Hocus pocus a nigga's tricks really did the most
Don't mean to boast but he pop popped her like Popeyes popcorn chicken
Always weaker when she with him
So the worst men constantly grab her attention, then abort mission to their children
At first she convinced herself it was cleansing
A sacrilegious mechanism that eventually plagued her conscious
Constant beers, tears, and fears till she lost it
Then she found it in spliff gas stank in the tank and pills that made her high
And feel mighty until they brought her down ill
(Street dreaming brings chills, starving for meals)
(Food for the soul only the realest heal)
Like the moon and the stars are so far away
All these demons in my head keeping me awake
Daydreaming in my mind every single day
Live my life how I want, man I mould it like clay
Yo, what're you looking for
Bottom of the bottle is an abyss come take a tour
Yo, why're you acting that way
You're nothing but a button that they press when they wanna play
Look at me in the eyes
And tell me this is how you wanna survive
Trapped inside of a hive
Abiding to lies, deny the truth to get by
No lullaby can suffice to fill the gap in your mind
Like the moon and the stars are so far away
All these demons in my head keeping me awake
Daydreaming in my mind every single day
Live my life how I want, man I mould it like clay
Like the moon and the stars are so far away
All these demons in my head keeping me awake
Daydreaming in my mind every single day
Live my life how I want, man I mould it like clay
All these demons in my head keeping me awake
Daydreaming in my mind every single day
Live my life how I want, man I mould it like clay
Loosely feeling mostly like it's all given
Written with slick style this stylus is gifted
Stay fixated they do on miscellaneous residue
Of past experiences, they lack real appearances
Fearing adhering to false meanings of life
Or even acknowledging it is fitting of counterfeit outfits
I doubt shit could get any better like Florida hurricane weather
So better be fake like imported Louis leather
Every letter they text carries a yearning for more
Four more gone under when four-fours spit fire
Inspired by two-fours and two-sixes ingested
On weekends, trends advertised with a pretence
That shits great, the stone slate scribed with wonders
What's even a blunder, my nigga I'm in the jungle
It's litter when you're forgetting, the fitter stay ignorant
Splurge on the itinerant, alas genuine don't suit the suited gentlemen
Like the moon and the stars are so far away
All these demons in my head keeping me awake
Daydreaming in my mind every single day
Live my life how I want, man I mould it like clay
It's the story of little girly looking for a daddy like Maury
Whore-y ways according to most, but at her core she's broken
Losing focus of what's important while niggas be croaking "Baby girl, stroke us"
Her self-esteem diminish like pesticide to locust
The locus of all her choices resides deep in her heart
Hocus pocus a nigga's tricks really did the most
Don't mean to boast but he pop popped her like Popeyes popcorn chicken
Always weaker when she with him
So the worst men constantly grab her attention, then abort mission to their children
At first she convinced herself it was cleansing
A sacrilegious mechanism that eventually plagued her conscious
Constant beers, tears, and fears till she lost it
Then she found it in spliff gas stank in the tank and pills that made her high
And feel mighty until they brought her down ill
(Street dreaming brings chills, starving for meals)
(Food for the soul only the realest heal)
Like the moon and the stars are so far away
All these demons in my head keeping me awake
Daydreaming in my mind every single day
Live my life how I want, man I mould it like clay
Yo, what're you looking for
Bottom of the bottle is an abyss come take a tour
Yo, why're you acting that way
You're nothing but a button that they press when they wanna play
Look at me in the eyes
And tell me this is how you wanna survive
Trapped inside of a hive
Abiding to lies, deny the truth to get by
No lullaby can suffice to fill the gap in your mind
Like the moon and the stars are so far away
All these demons in my head keeping me awake
Daydreaming in my mind every single day
Live my life how I want, man I mould it like clay
Like the moon and the stars are so far away
All these demons in my head keeping me awake
Daydreaming in my mind every single day
Live my life how I want, man I mould it like clay
Writer: Bumble-B, Vincent Hau, Vincent Hau Angelous Ginanena
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Bumble-B
Length: 3:55
Written by: Bumble-B, Vincent Hau, Vincent Hau Angelous Ginanena