CRIMESICANTREMEMBER Video (MV)

Look, I don't really like it
When I'm done, I get all icy
Disgust creeping down my spine
And I light a cig to Lethe
Now forget what I've just seen here
Control and delete it
Control and delete it
Push control and delete it
Red light is always gleaming
It's really not that easy
Off-screen, I'm in my feels
Behind the scenes with busy people
I reveal my secrets
Squeezing hands when were completed
If the truth is what you think
Then who would you believe this
Got me leaving, no departure kiss
I'm taking off and got so pissed
Woke up on a couch
Wasn't my apartment bitch
Tattoo myself some little bones
Running all these showers cold
Used to be the selling dope
Knocking on the cellar door
Call the devil
Keep on coming back for more
Black numbers, 131 halves four
Got ya holding on ya cellphone
While I plug my TT-Phones
Signal's coming in
But It's never what I'm looking for
My satisfaction on a bedroom floor

Got me
Leaving with no brekkie
And a pretty girl behind
Tears gum up them lashes
Getting salty from inside
I'm out to taste the ocean
Gone fishing for a while
I been fishing for while
Fishing for while
All the crimes I can't remember
To me, it never really mattered
When I met you in December
Look now I'm doing better
All the stacks, it's getting fatter
What the f*ck I'm pushing pedal
Better keep up eat ya lettuce
Thousand likes but ain't no matches
Push that hoe right off the mattress
Ain't got no manners
So my thinking gets me headache
Trying not be dramatic
I don't care about the damage
All I know is f*cking samples
Pulling triggers, automatics
Push ya button, please don't panic
All the crimes I can't remember
It never really mattered
When I met you in December
Look
Now I'm doing better
All the stacks, it's getting fatter
What the f*ck I'm pushing pedal
Better keep up eat the lettuce
I'm down for all the gossip
It never got me tossing
Tell ya tea, I spill my coffee
Hear you out, it's in my pocket
Save with me, I'm out of office
Getting higher like a chopper
Straight up like f*cking chopsticks
Pour another
See me dance around in boxers
Get the jolly's, mixing toxin
It ain't funny but it's coping
Can't even quit the smoke man
Equals my perception
Wipe it off, don't use a napkin
Blurred lines, don't know what happened
I got bloodstains on my wet skin
To feed the mind, we fall in patterns
Get obsessed with strange behavior
Let me smash, forget my day and
Shoot something up my veins then
I can't help it feels amazing
Looking further for way out
But this life is quite a maze man
Swimming circles on the daily
You know it's staged
We got a passion for the fiction
Cheering conflict and submission
Know it's wrong, the system vicious
And it's chained to the commission
Now I'm getting prosecuted
While I'm tryna make a difference
I'm just tryna make a difference