Chasing Freedom and New Beginnings

Oh stills no chill, no chill put up curbside hill

you're cologne on a hoodie I don't own two cups in a sink,

one gloss on a whole playbook week I read every tone you said

late, I said bet I saved every text screenshots up like a vest

on my chest you play two hands I play chest with the deck

I don't break, I collect what I'm hold next y hit the gas and I

tap the brakes learn when it shakes not to make mistakes you took what

you could now I take my space new lane, clean face