Woke up so damn late
3 plus in the afternoon
Sore throat, flu, slight fever
It's raining heavily now
I can't leave my house to ball
Fuck

Hours pass, and he still counts the minutes
That I am not there, I swear I didn't mean
For it to feel like this
Like every inch of me is bruised, bruised
And don't fly fast. Oh, pilot can you help me?
Can you make this last? This plane is all I got
So keep it steady, now

Cause every inch you see is bruised