Guppy Letra

Guppy pose in the bowl (Guppy, guppy pose)
Strike me down so fierce
Camera flash on, blocked their shine

I think about, when's a good time to write my will?
And if my grandkids gon' have to grow gills
Coast gotta fade, Grant Hill
Guess it won't matter if my girl on the pill
Still wear a Jimmy though
I'd rather not spill, I'd rather not dwell
I'd rather not deal with the cracks in the rooftop
'Til the rain comes and the bucket gets filled

Ain't slept well in weeks
Last night, might as well have been dead
Ain't slept well in weeks
Last night, might as well have been dead
[?] oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Been a few years since you last thought you knew me
I've seen some hours since then
Find some meaning in moon cycles
Trying to get used to feeling happier
But I don't know how to accept joy

What good is a full glass with no insight?
(Without pessimism getting in the way)
What good is a full bad with a broke mic? Mic, yeah
What good is the big picture if the ink white?
(Good, good, good, good)
What good is a strong stance when the words slight?

(Shh) Baby, baby, baby, yeah
Baby, baby, you're my baby, yeah, oh
Baby, ah, ah-oh, ah-oh