cliffnote - guardin

How does it work?

How do you do this to someone?

Oh, as if you had no choice?

I’m drownin' in my headspace

Drivin' shockpoint like I’m Isaac Clarke in Dead Space

Two gram cone to my dome, now I’m deadweight

I feel fine, celebratin' poppin' champagne

Caught me in my zone, all alone, marijuana on my lip

Fixin' for the herb, I’m packin' purple till I’m stiff

Fall asleep in chairs or couches I don’t give a shit

Lil' sleepy boy, I’m overlookin' on a cliff

This that fuckin' cliffnote

Cliff bars suck and clifford the dog was a nympho

Breakin' till it fall apart, I guess you got the memo

Good bye to my hello

I was once a shade of blue but you turned to me yellow

My color palette’s minimal but I don’t give a fuck

Flip it 'till it saturates, the vibrance ain’t enough

Been awake for days and I’m amazed that I’m still up

Sleep is for the weak and I’m afraid of givin' up

Yeah, I’m afraid of givin' up

Yeah, I’m afraid of givin' up

Yeah, I’m afraid of givin' up

Yeah, I’m afraid of givin' up