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dancing with depression 2k19 - bdotjeff lyrics

pick your poison, what’s your fate
it’s my choice i’ll find my way
dodge my problems like ole
round the bases then i’m straight

[pop the cork now i’m the man
at 23 had my whole life planned
tripped and i no longer stand
i just wanna feel like i’m the man
like i’m the man]

ooooooh
back in pg when h*ll comes
always felt like the bell rung
one round done one round lost
tryna keep it fresh, lacoste
low at the costco
wanna eat at a grotto

bravo
to the one that’s in my way
me
did my best before it could
breathe
f*ck emotions f*ck a feel*ing
18 wheeler, my mind spin*ning
i just wanted to be me
but the me that i be ain’t the one that i believe
thought i had it figured
out
dehydration, is there a
drought

the path i took was supposed to be within me
but gps is broken and i never owned a map
what’s a road map?
but f*ck the bullsh*t i’ll just ignore the fact
that these raps are written just to hide that
i ain’t ever be who i wanna be
so i hit the ground and start moving
rubber to the pavement, 6 hours later, can just be so grueling (but)

[pop the cork now i’m the man
at 23 had my whole life planned
tripped and i no longer stand
i just wanna feel like i’m the man
like i’m the man]

i’ve been dancing with depression with a mannequin’s expression
i’ve been reckless like a cop handlin’ his weapon’s exit
here to demonstrate, just a couple minutes late
blame it on the traffic and crashes up on the interstate
i wanna live offline, like a dead drop
but i’m scrolling through your statuses passing this next stop, i get lost
could’ve died from something ghastly last week
i get wistful and chisel these symbols into my bad streaks
had everything planned out, and now it never pans out
got so said i couldn’t get off of my d*mn couch
[pop the cork now i’m the man
at 23 had my whole life planned
tripped and i no longer stand
i just wanna feel like i’m the man
like i’m the man]

wanna be the man wit the plan
world in hand, doin everything that i can, yeah
i’d might drive away to find a place i can relate
in a life that my mind can stand, d*mn
running away from a place i can’t face
like mace, got tears down my face
but nothing’s a waste if i’m gracing a stage
on the days that i’ve spent in a daze, aye

rogue ronin in a shounen
slicing through these pro*ba*lems
catch a case, on the case
conan out here solvin’ em
rectify, those that lie
but never get too close to em

we opened up the ocean
broke the hopes up of our closest friends
coordinates sure, we ordered war
bored of exorbitant blurs
we’re contortionists
more than ornaments
born for this extortion before it’s occurred
[pop the cork now i’m the man
at 23 got my whole life planned
tripped and i no longer stand
i just wanna feel like i’m the man

i just wanna feel like i’m the man
23 but need a different plan
tripped and i no longer stand
rule the world that’s the final plan
that’s the final plan]

- bdotjeff lyrics

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