Bobber

All I really need is a fishing hole
A little smoke and a fishing pole
It don't even matter what I'm fishing for
'Cause I'm just drifting like that old bobber
Bobber
Bobber
Bobber

See, I've been treading water like a bobber
Got one son and a couple daughters
That don't need me getting caught
Caught up in the wrong boat, no, not a lot of folks understand
Why I go ghost on the 'Gram
Why I go weeks without even showing my face to my fans
Those under me wanna be over me
And underneath that water ain't no four clover leaf

It's shark infested and everyone's dying to eat
So they create fake beef to get free publicity, (come on)
But I ain't own no buffet (no)
You want to eat off my plate? (No)
I sure don't complain (no)
But I know how my brain goes
So I don't respond to dissing 'cause that's kid shit
If you really lived this, then you'd know

All I really need is a fishing hole
A little smoke and a fishing pole
It don't even matter what I'm fishing for
'Cause I'm just drifting like that old bobber
Bobber
Bobber
Bobber

You see, I'm bipolar, I overthink and then I go ta getting colder (yep)
I'd rather tote burdens big as boulders
'Til my knees buckles, then crushed both of my shoulders
Than to worry 'bout what wars may be coming for this soldie
Told a kid from the sticks
I better quit this shit quick 'cause nobody was with it
A hick, a misfit
A drunk from round anywhere that the fire was lit
But never needed compliments (no)

Now I turned constant nonsense into confidence
And did it so well that the whole industry is gossiping
But lots of them will never end up blossoming
Because their roots ain't as deep as their pockets is

All I really need is a fishing hole
A little smoke and a fishing pole
It don't even matter what I'm fishing for
'Cause I'm just drifting like that old bobber
Bobber
Bobber
Bobber