The King's Dead - At My Table (Interlude) lyrics

[Verse 1: Sonny Shotz] Twisted, predicted this life wouldn't be a scripted But sh** it's as if I'm sitting flipping through some horror flicks I quarrel with my own thoughts and box the sh** Out of everything I've ever written If only if, I could turn me off and turn it on When I wanted this God your lips must hurt from all the f**ing a** you kiss I mean it's complicated, I'm almost always faded Pupils always dilated, my father's devastated Didn't graduate, even almost make it Man I'm conversating with myself some Ramen noodles And some rolling paper Feeling nervous waiting for my lawyer's a** to call She's always contemplating how to tell me nah I'm f**ing horrible at love, and frankly I'm scared as sh** Cuz my daughter's getting big, I'm just a kid with a kid I'm f**ing heated up, but f** that This ain't that original And ever since Drake, everyone is so emotional One hit wonders, you probably call that sh** the hype You probably bumping all that trill sh** Thinking it's the life [Hook] Well don't wait up I promise I'm gonna get my weight up I'm gonna get some trophies for the n***as at my table Do you feel us, it's okay if you don't feel us Yeah, I know we ain't the first one's to be the f**ing realest So don't wait up I promise I'm gonna get my weight up I'm gonna get some trophies for the n***as at my table Do you feel us, it's okay if you don't feel us Yeah, I know we ain't the first one's to be the f**ing realest