BBOY ZERO, Breeo - CROSS PLATFORM Lyrics

10th grade let the hate wash over me
I got no sleep thinking how I miss the old me
What a breeze, life was easy & I never tried
Now I'm boutta graduate, but barely cause I almost died
I spent my summers off rip playing melee
Lost some good friends, left me in a deep haze
I hope they doing well, but that's besides the point
Cause when we parted ways it felt like a checkpoint
Cross platform, we got different stories to tell
How we got up out our personal hells
The burbrat breeo and the BBOY ZERO
Tryna replicate style from our hero's
But now I got a new flavor of the week
And she just likes the music for the dick
Leave her weak, low stamina
Complex camping out with their cameras
If the album blowing up like Camerupt
Time to make my mark writing with an EXPO
Cause my vision more grand than an MMO
Genesis fully etched in my wrist funny
Zero Zero's origin don't come from the streets
I don't feel focused when the smoke in my lungs
Tryna be open and honest, share this path that I'm on
But then I'm scared that you'll interpret it all wrong
So I resort to making trap sometimes I just wanna belong
Got an internal struggle with honesty
I don't know what these demons want when they follow me
It's times like these wishing you were here with me
In the passenger's seat
It was all a dream
Back when the syrup meant Jemima, not lean
Back when I never thought 'bout copping a beam
Lil beam of light
Cartoon Network my screen
360 underneath, sit right to the Wii
Call of Duty, Skate 3, and Halo Reach
They used to call me Shady cause my hair had the bleach
They used to call me "babyface", I always agreed
I used to fucking hate me nothing changed
Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis
Just a kid tryna get out the place that he lived
Too close to the TV but I never gave a shit
Tried to run the bases but I barely got a hit
Never made it home so I stayed my ass at home
With my face in my phone, with my face in a screen
Wanna scream but I can't, so just play Halo 3
Days still the same, nothing changed but the weed
My dad took my Xbox to pay for his rent
Or maybe it was drugs, I mean fuck it he left
Letting him borrow was my biggest mistake
Rolling deep in lobbies was a cigarette break
My one looked like a ghost town, honest it's weird
My online peers ain't been on in some years
Happiness was a stone's throw
Now a little laugh been a far cry
Hard times make me wanna rage quit life
Pass the sticks to god, he can give it a try
Pass the sticks to god, he can give it a try
Pass the sticks to god, he can give it a try

10th grade let the hate wash over me
I got no sleep thinking how I miss the old me
What a breeze, life was easy & I never tried
Now I'm boutta graduate, but barely cause I almost died
I spent my summers off rip playing melee
Lost some good friends, left me in a deep haze
I hope they doing well, but that's besides the point
Cause when we parted ways it felt like a checkpoint
Cross platform, we got different stories to tell
How we got up out our personal hells
The burbrat breeo and the BBOY ZERO
Tryna replicate style from our hero's
But now I got a new flavor of the week
And she just likes the music for the dick
Leave her weak, low stamina
Complex camping out with their cameras
If the album blowing up like Camerupt
Time to make my mark writing with an EXPO
Cause my vision more grand than an MMO
Genesis fully etched in my wrist funny
Zero Zero's origin don't come from the streets
I don't feel focused when the smoke in my lungs
Tryna be open and honest, share this path that I'm on
But then I'm scared that you'll interpret it all wrong
So I resort to making trap sometimes I just wanna belong
Got an internal struggle with honesty
I don't know what these demons want when they follow me
It's times like these wishing you were here with me
In the passenger's seat
It was all a dream
Back when the syrup meant Jemima, not lean
Back when I never thought 'bout copping a beam
Lil beam of light
Cartoon Network my screen
360 underneath, sit right to the Wii
Call of Duty, Skate 3, and Halo Reach
They used to call me Shady cause my hair had the bleach
They used to call me "babyface", I always agreed
I used to fucking hate me nothing changed
Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis
Just a kid tryna get out the place that he lived
Too close to the TV but I never gave a shit
Tried to run the bases but I barely got a hit
Never made it home so I stayed my ass at home
With my face in my phone, with my face in a screen
Wanna scream but I can't, so just play Halo 3
Days still the same, nothing changed but the weed
My dad took my Xbox to pay for his rent
Or maybe it was drugs, I mean fuck it he left
Letting him borrow was my biggest mistake
Rolling deep in lobbies was a cigarette break
My one looked like a ghost town, honest it's weird
My online peers ain't been on in some years
Happiness was a stone's throw
Now a little laugh been a far cry
Hard times make me wanna rage quit life
Pass the sticks to god, he can give it a try
Pass the sticks to god, he can give it a try
Pass the sticks to god, he can give it a try