Dive into the world of Yung Lean, where life's highs and lows intertwine in a haunting yet captivating narrative. "Creep Creeps" explores themes of isolation, inner turmoil, and the chaotic lifestyle that comes with fame. The repeated mention of "chinchilla" and "white sneaks" symbolizes luxury amidst chaos. Lean reflects on his struggles with PTSD and insomnia, revealing how his manic episodes often lead him to self-destructive behaviors. The imagery of corpses and graveyards paints a picture of lingering darkness in his life. Despite these challenges, he continues to push forward, surrounded by friends who share similar battles. Ultimately, the song is an honest glimpse into Yung Lean's internal conflict between maintaining his public persona and dealing with personal demons.
Creep Creeps
Lyrics
So long
(I'm Working on Dying)
So long
So long this time
Can't see you, can't be with you
Chinchilla, chinchilla, white sneaks
Drug dealers, model friends and creeps, creeps
PTSD, I can't sleep, sleep
Manic when I drink it, I'm a street, street
Yung Lean, bad boy, hopping out the cave
All my friends does drugs like I'm Nick Cave
In the graveyard with my girl, we used to go to raves
I'm still wilding with the gang, Sad Boys and that drain
It's a circus in town, SBE parade
I see corpses from the ground, hopping on the stage
Chinchilla, leather jackets, swerving, asphalt lanes
I see corpses from the ground, hopping on the stage
Bust in, bust down, all eyes on me
Nine lives, Machiavelli, I got busted teeth
Twenty deep, V.I.P, that's my cavalry
Yeah, I talk to myself, they think it's hands-free
Motherfuckers stalk me when I go out to eat
My dreams so big, that's some shit that I will never reach
I'm a nihilistic shit, I don't think I could teach
Arms long, octopus, you know I had to reach
Chinchilla, chinchilla, white sneaks
Drug dealers, model friends and creeps, creeps
PTSD, I can't sleep, sleep
Manic when I drink it, I'm a street, street
Chinchilla, Chinchilla, white sneaks
Drug dealers, model friends and creeps, creeps
PTSD, I can't sleep, sleep
Manic when I drink it, I'm a street, street
Eyes on me
I can't always work full days
She don't want my words, no way
I don't wanna talk
I can't always work full days
I can't always work full days
Writer(s): Jonatan Leandoer Hastad
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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