DFGF (Desert Flash Game Flute)

It's

So

Boring

To stay at home all damn day

Doin nothing but eating chips and goddamn play

Online on flash games that got you stuck

In front of your computer, like a fuck

Ing idiot, instead of it you be out

Side chillin with ya homies enjoyin the breeze

You could even make some cheese

Chillin in a club with a chick that's double d's

But no you stupid weirdo, you carry on eating ya nachos

Level five of the game

And it was tough but here it goes

Another lame ass maze that you gotta solve right now

Right now!

Time pass, time flies, the game is tougher than you thought

You probably spent one hour thinkin try'na figure that shit out

But you carry on carry on don't stop don't stop

You don't wanna see anyone

It's way to cold downstairs you not even dressed let's stay at home

4 In the morning, you're bored, and you got a master headache

Should'nt stay in that position cuz you start to feel your neck

Hurts, your back hurts, your eyes bleed, your body needs

Attention, there is nothin you would do when you are stuck in a depression

There is nothin nothin nothin nothin nothin nothin nothin nothin nothin I would do

The desert flutes are in my head

Now let me explain to you that desert flutes in the head thing

When you in a depression

Your mind is like a walk in a desert

You try to get out of that mess you're in

But your soul is so thirsty

So you can't go forwards, you can't go backwards

You don't have any clue about where you at

Yeah you

That's right you know I'm talkin' to you right now

And you got those flutes in your head too

You woke up after a short night and as usual you're alone

You feel guilty starta feel wrong

Recognize yourself in that song?

Don't front, dude don't front. It's been almost half a month

Since you didn't shower and I admire

Your capacity to avoid deadlines, your entire

Schedule is fucked up upside down man

It's like you slalom through the work, even if you hit deadends

And some witty obstacles might follow you trough your descent

Be careful shit is crazy you don't wanna lose no common sense

Admitting you still have some and watching all this porn

Stuff didn't drove you a bum nor neutralised your system

There's nothing you can do when you deal with such a problem

There is nothin nothin nothin nothin nothin nothin nothin nothin nothin you can do

The desert flutes are the problem

Ok ok on the count of three I turn my computer off

Just when you thought you could get away from it it hits you harder

Ain't it time for me to chat or to get some social network?

Or check my emails for the fifth hundred time today?

Congratulations, sir, you just enjoyed exactly 20 hours

And 36 minutes on your computer today turn it off off off

Get out of that house run go outside do something go to work

Easy to say tough to decide impossible to do

So I hope you understood what I'm tryna tell you

Those desert flutes

Once you heard em, it's like your depression

You can not get away from it

Even if you pretend the contrary

Now please don't get me wrong

I'm not trying to go all psychatrist on y'all

On those who got hit

By the desert flutes

Cause it happened to me too... Actually

And you know what sometimes I still hear them

I think you're never totally healed you know

Unfortunately for y'all

I ain't got no solution for ya ass