subject,21o.m.g verse:all of my options grew up too fast kid,im tryna dodge em,they dont want my pay cheque,..wondering to hiking,two different actions,my classics are the auction,im sentenced for interactions,there's a jury in my street,all those rumours are tabs bitch,dont u listen ignore em,fall through with persuasion,u at fault go back or retrench enticipate anything that will happen,right now,yeah right now it is all about now, chorus:I'd be dead if it weren't for the object,charismatic for da arrival,im the subject,here take ur fix,im never around a flock of six, verse:fall through slowy,rain on leather is freezing,but when da drop dives on it's sneaky my joy engineered some parts are greasy,the black and white beef isn't spoilt it is still cheesy,smoking weed doesn't make breathing easy, verse:they say im leveled im sorry it is so fucken crazy growing up, writing is my part time thing,i can dance to ur music but consciousness won't sing, chorus:I'd be dead if it weren't for the object,charismatic for da arrival,im the subject,here take ur fix,im never around a flock of six,