ZrA - Tall, Blue, Handsome Lyrics

In the studio with my facemask on
Working real hard to get them eyebags gone
I'm making music just to piss another white man off
Or making music just to turn another white girl on
I had a ice pack on
Now I'm heated
Fell but now I'm right back on
I hope that no one here relates to the feeling
Because my head so bruised
And my head so scarred
I had a moment, a omen, where I was praying to god
And she was tall, blue, handsome
Told me pull my pants up
Asked her why the hell she let my auntie catch a cancer
She gave a question as an answer
Unraveling the password
Asked me, "Baby why you mad if you left?"
Infinite jest
Spin it back
Put me on
Hit into left
Steal a base
Score a run
Steady obsessed
Need a hit
Spin a song
I got one too many failed dreams back home
I need to coast!
"Hey, wake up"
"Wake up"
"Wake up!"
"Wake up!"
I'm awake
So sick of worship
That he started writing songs of sex
And all the barriers that broke him down he up and bent
I had to circumvent my feelings so that I could vent
Circle back
I hurdled laps
And now I'm back
I'm back in action
I'm slapping fascists
Open palm, applaud the masses
Masochistic ass kid he prolly liked it
I swiped it
Blue skies, boy I Dominic Fike'd it
I write it all
I write my all
Infinite jest
Spin it back
Put me on
Hit into left
Steal a base
Score a run
Steady obsessed
Need a hit
Spin a song
I got one too many failed dreams back home
I need to cope
Just a thirst trapping
Three stacking
High fashion
Low fashion
All passion
No past tense
All current
Rough current
Can't be the B-plot
I'm the main character
Professional protagonist
And now I'm back at it
I'm back in action