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prism - 3am (fka contact high) lyrics

[hook]
i’m just tryna get out of here
i’m just tryna get out, i’m just tryna get out (x3)
i’m just tryna get out of here
i’m just tryna get out, i’m just tryna blackout

[pearl’s verse]
got lost in my godless temple
not atheist, maybe just transcendental
spinning cycles in my circulation, nothing slowing down but my mental navigation
i come about without a route, no doubt
yet, i always seem to figure out a turnabout
but i stay here thinking, what i been missing, from beginning to ending like

“i’m just tryna” piece together all the loose ends with a new sense of const-tution, but this sh-t ain’t easy as the execution, so i’ve chosen to motion a resolution and
“i’m just tryna” keep myself woke and the folks who revoke us gotta focus to the movement and notice the true psychosis, but it’s hopeless, all i hear is hocus-pocus
ugh, the problem is this, you can’t handle that, excuse me did i miss something from the chit-chat?
my people always calling and they be like “where you at?”
i tell them “you can find me in my natural habitat”
but i might disappear
take off like a lone buccaneer
but i guess i’m still here, yeah…can you hear me saying

[hook]
i’m just tryna get out of here
don’t know my destination, one day i’m sure i’ll figure it out
i’m just tryna get out of here
caught up in my thought of losing it, let me breathe before i forget
i’m just tryna get out of here (i’m just here)
i’m just tryna get out (let me, let me breathe before i forget)
i’m just tryna get out of here (i wanna get out of here)
i’m just tryna get out, i’m just tryna

[am’s verse]
i’m just tryna take the time to write about the day to day
struggle, in my head, to find out what the f-ck to say
about my life, my strife, to all you f-cking lames
looping round the hoop de loops, around and down the f-cking drain, oh
all you rats are gon get flushed away
like a f-cking centrifuge i learned about in seventh grade, oh
you got no idea what to say, i’m ducking f-cking everythang, i hope my problems float away, nope

this sh-t that it sh-t, that we float down here, you best hope that you with it, and if you ain’t with it i pray that you listen, or i’m gon come get you, you’ll never forget it
after the laughter is happened and over, the absolute master enraptured and sober
will tap tap tap tap tap tap you on your shoulder
and tell you he loves you, the bad sh-t is over, the sad sh-t, the fact is, it’s actually over
no problem, it happened, be glad you a soldier
cuz your -ss survived it, you b-st-rd, you golden
get you out your mind if you trapped in your corners
and after this line, man, my time here is over

- 3am fka contact high lyrics

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