Missed Call - Ed Balloon, Open Mike Eagle, They Hate Change

Collapsin', don’t know what the rapture is

I do know there isn’t an after-this

I know that there isn’t an after, can’t forget

The last chances isn’t something you can camper with

This is where voices leave conditions

This is where choices lead decisions

I chose wrong

Soundtrack transitions into a slow song

I’m mad I can only remember silly words

Like this is an average dig at Billy Burke

Shoulda listened to somebody at some point

For something to remember when I’m at gunpoint

My whole church-choir singing with one voice

We all livin' the same

Cabinet is chained

And only hearin' your name

Our brain’s babblin'

But who’s speaking who?

And who’s speaking you

'Cus there’s something in the way

When I’m reaching for you

It’s the noises

And boys will be dead

And girls will be dead

And worlds will be bled

And you can only remember the silly words that I said

The silly songs that I sang

I called and it rang

Girl what the hell is wrong with you?

My calls are not coming through

You claim that you never can be heard

So please use now and speak the truth

Baby I’m begging you not to speak

'Cus they’re coming

They’re coming for me

So call

Pick up the phone

Pick up the phone

Pick up the phone

Pick up the phone

The phone

Like, like, like

Ain’t nobody fucking with me

I done pissed everybody off, they wanna see me bleed

Jesus, what do I gotta do to find some peace

Jeez

And my therapist keep telling me it’s me

Please

Get a grip, it’s you trippin'

Okay I get it, I was trynna clear the tension

That blue bird control my words

You knew that all my mentions

I’m 'posed to be working

I’m scrolling on Twitter

These hocus-pocus girls get on my nerves with their onyx' and crystals

They might be worth a tryin'

Shit, I ain’t had no good luck in a minute my nigga

My nigga, my nigga

No-one by my side, I might die 'cus I’m anxious and trippin'

Now give me one good reason why I shoulda listened

Focus ain’t holdin' no weight

Shit, I’m in a whole 'nother state

Was blind as fuck, but better see the worse days

Now I’m bawling my eyes out on every birthday, okay

And maybe you had a point

But I need you now, I can’t wait till the morning

I swear it’s the end

They listening in on my convos

I swear I’m seeing my boys in these targeted ads, wait

They coming

They out here trynna take a man

They coming

They coming

They out here trynna take a man

They coming

They coming

They out here trynna take a man

Pick up the phone