having fun alone

Got a garden on my porch growing industry plants

My house the little shop of horrors with the mystery van

The invisible man never bother with plans

They only hit me up for guest lists when I'm touring again

I see the world in shades of violet

Operate on autopilot

I think I peaked when I was three

Since then I been nosediving

All these people do nothing

Instead of changing they complaining

I see worse shit on the metro

If I decide I should train in

Don't get hit up no more when all your friends are gone

I said sure they say they're busy just go write some songs

If you have a real homie then you're lucky my g

I used to only get a text if they were smoking my weed

Hit his phone or maybe don't

Know your place but play your role

He's at his crib we never go

Ben is probably home alone

But if you don't want to be here you can leave

We don't need another head please just let me breathe

Hit his phone or maybe don't

Know your place but play your role

He's at his crib we never go

Ben is probably home alone

But if you don't want to be here you can leave

We don't need another head please just let me breathe