Backiotomy

Chorus

Dr said I need a Backiotomy from carrying on the different things that yall dont see

Cause all I need

Is all I know

Is you right here with me

And I cant do it alone

Verse

Call me cake eater

Guitar boy

Walking round with a backpack

(Had a space heater it was hard boy)

No sitcom with a laugh track

Others labeled me quick

Some I stake to claim to

Other cant do

know the names they picked

They might grow and change but ive always stayed true

My soul is all Ive got

Sometimes its the only thing I feel

Therapy done got me back on track

Both hands on the steering wheel

Tend to lose track of time

Carryng More than mine

What the dr saids on my mind

Pretty much what it comes down to

Is getting stretches in before I move

Chorus

Dr said I need a Backiotomy from carrying on the different things that yall dont see

Cause all I need

Is all I know

Is you right here with me

And I cant do it alone

Been stretchin out

I roll my shoulders

Been Feelin better while gettin older

I’ve toughened up without gettin colder

My price is up and my schedules fuller

Try to just to tidy up this little section I’m given sweepin it rhythmic

Give um a tap with the staff they’re tracking in trash but I am quickly forgiven it

Gosh it’s been a long day

Costs a lot to get paid

Rates are criminal

Got some thoughts I cant say

Till I find the right way

They stay subliminal

Save um for my debut

I been stayin loose to make moves

Been layin low but staid true

Gotta bend a little just to stay formidable