STICKYNOTES

(I'm asleep right now) Just you watch what you want It's just you watching what you want Just you watch what you want What you want? what you want? I say nothing of it 'till the day I sway all of 'em with the floodgates Some way to explain missed exchange My plane merits being late to the runway I'm dazed up Knowing they ain't gazed on My parade of one I'm behind the gun Point and shooting for the sun like it owe me some Been making these beats for a decade I'm seventeen, sitting in between See the stars from here, clearer than I've ever seen Yeah, woo Just you watch what you want It's just you watching what you want Just you watch what you want What you want? what you want? I say nothing of it 'till the day I sway all of 'em with the floodgates Some way to explain the missed exchange My plane merits being late to the runway Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Sticky notes in my notebook Many ideas, can't stay put Became the fish that I can't hook Reel it in, losing the loose ends I'm staring into the deep end It's looking back like I need it Flying or diving, it depends Sticky notes, everywhere I look, I see something else So much in my hands and so much on the shelf I don't got patients to wait for the people, I do it myself Gimme the eyes, the ears, don't like the lip I freehand in rapids and scribble a drift I'm steering the ship, whipping till it flip Hahaha One eye open, one eye closed No depth perception, I suppose Decide myself, how deep it goes And hope it hits deeper than most Yeah, yeah, yeah Lookout at me Stop trying to steer the ship Okay? Lookout at me Stop trying to steer the ship Okay, okay, okay? Lookout at me Stop trying to steer the ship