Crumble
Kevin Abstract Lyrics


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You got room in your phone
For one more distraction
Wonderful times
Time
Is moving too slow for me to distract you
I need to get back to you

All my friends, all my dogs that I got back home
We would look up at the sky, we was ten years old
All my brothers keep and let these demons show
Southern blood run deep so that genius grow
From the trees I hang, so low it go
Best I wake up from my slumber, yeah dog I know
These petty motherfuckers don't know 'bout big Mo
Rest in peace my nigga Luke this a test, it's here for fo' sho'
Brother Chris put me on and I will never take that from him
No matter how many times he called me "faggot" in the morning
Best thing 'bout being mortal was seeing the white big storm
It's not my fault, like I can't really explain it
Became the hood's favorite, I'm not ever a main bitch
My nigga, I'm just like SZA, they listen so I just deliver
They found out my name was Clifford, I hide it sometimes I'm lying
I'm tired of fucking crying, and hiding behind the dummy camera

I feel like crumbling
And I feel like crumbling
And I feel like crumbling outside of your window

I feel better with you
Telling you now, don't tell on the crew
Bitch, a new high, they tell you to move
Hollywood, I wish my brother would shoo
Take me back to, my other issue
We plastered with you, feet on the roof
Drugs and more violence, they shot up the place
My bro was the instant and I was the glue
I don't think that they will ever get through
You see me standing there, heavy weight shoe
Me and my bro ain't never gon' choose
We on the loose, hands out the roof
Hand me my Dro, I hand you your bag
All of my siblings end up like they dad
I remember what them charger was like
I don't want to be the burden tonight

The weight on my shoulders, I just can't get over
He won't take me back and they don't know how hard
They don't know how hard (They don't know how hard)
They don't know how hard (They don't know how hard)
They don't know how hard it is

I feel like crumbling
And I feel like crumbling
And I feel like crumbling outside of your window
I feel like crumbling




And I feel like crumbling
And I feel like crumbling outside of your window

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Kevin Abstract's song Crumble paint a picture of a person feeling overwhelmed and seeking comfort from a particular individual. From the opening lines, the singer asks if there is room in their phone for one more distraction, suggesting that they are struggling with something and need a source of diversion. However, time moves too slowly for the singer to distract the person they are talking to. They then confess that they feel like crumbling, possibly indicating that they are facing a mental breakdown or an emotional crisis.


The lyrics also reference the singer's past experiences and relationships. There are mentions of friends and dogs from home, growing up in the South, and hanging from trees. The line "Rest in peace my nigga Luke this a test, it's here for fo' sho'" suggests that the singer has lost someone close to them recently. The lyrics also mention a friend named Chris who called the singer a derogatory term but showed them support at the same time.


The repeated lines "I feel like crumbling outside of your window" convey a sense of desperation and a need for human connection. The singer feels better when they are with the person they address directly in the song. They ask that person not to tell on the crew and mention drugs and violence, suggesting that they are part of a group that engages in such activities. Ultimately, the song appears to be about someone who is struggling with their mental and emotional health and is seeking comfort and support from someone they trust.


Line by Line Meaning

You got room in your phone
Asking the listener if they have enough space in their life for him as a distraction


For one more distraction
Acknowledging that he may be seen as just another temporary distraction


Wonderful times
Reminiscing about a pleasant past


Time
Recognizing the passage of time


Is moving too slow for me to distract you
Feeling that time is passing slowly and unable to hold the attention of the listener


I need to get back to you
Expressing a desire to reconnect with the listener


All my friends, all my dogs that I got back home
Referring to his close friends and associates from his hometown


We would look up at the sky, we was ten years old
Recalling a pleasant childhood memory shared with his friends


All my brothers keep and let these demons show
Acknowledging that he and his close friends have their own demons to deal with


Southern blood run deep so that genius grow
Recognizing the influence of his Southern upbringing on his artistic talent


From the trees I hang, so low it go
Feeling low and perhaps hopeless in a difficult situation


Best I wake up from my slumber, yeah dog I know
Realizing that he needs to snap out of a negative state of mind


These petty motherfuckers don't know 'bout big Mo
Expressing frustration with those who don't appreciate his work or talent


Rest in peace my nigga Luke this a test, it's here for fo' sho'
Honoring a deceased friend while acknowledging the struggle he is currently facing


Brother Chris put me on and I will never take that from him
Acknowledging the support of someone who helped him start his career


No matter how many times he called me "faggot" in the morning
Recognizing that while he has a strong bond with the person who helped him, there have been hurtful moments in their relationship


Best thing 'bout being mortal was seeing the white big storm
Reflecting on a positive experience he had in life


It's not my fault, like I can't really explain it
Feeling misunderstood and unable to express himself properly


Became the hood's favorite, I'm not ever a main bitch
Achieving success but feeling like he still hasn't reached the highest level of fame or recognition


My nigga, I'm just like SZA, they listen so I just deliver
Comparing himself to another musician who has achieved success and saying that he will continue to deliver music that resonates with his audience


They found out my name was Clifford, I hide it sometimes I'm lying
Revealing his true name and admitting that he sometimes feels the need to hide or lie about it


I'm tired of fucking crying, and hiding behind the dummy camera
Expressing exhaustion with feeling emotional and vulnerable, but continuing to put himself out there for others to see


The weight on my shoulders, I just can't get over
Feeling a heavy burden that he can't shake off


He won't take me back and they don't know how hard
Feeling rejected by someone and feeling like others can't understand how much it hurts


They don't know how hard (They don't know how hard)
Repeatedly emphasizing that others can't comprehend his struggle


They don't know how hard it is
Saying again how difficult his situation is


I feel like crumbling
Expressing a feeling of emotional collapse


And I feel like crumbling
Repeating the previous line for emphasis


And I feel like crumbling outside of your window
Feeling like he is about to break down and wanting to be close to the listener


I feel better with you
Expressing that being with the listener makes him feel better


Telling you now, don't tell on the crew
Asking the listener to keep their conversations private


Bitch, a new high, they tell you to move
Having achieved a new level of success but feeling pressure to keep moving forward


Hollywood, I wish my brother would shoo
Feeling uncomfortable or unwelcome in the Hollywood scene


Take me back to, my other issue
Longing for a previous situation or problem


We plastered with you, feet on the roof
Recalling a moment spent with someone while sitting on a roof


Drugs and more violence, they shot up the place
Referencing a violent or dangerous situation involving drugs


My bro was the instant and I was the glue
Describing the roles he and his friend played in a difficult situation


I don't think that they will ever get through
Feeling like others can't understand or relate to his experiences


You see me standing there, heavy weight shoe
Feeling weighed down or burdened by his current situation


Me and my bro ain't never gon' choose
Asserting that he and his friend will always stick together


We on the loose, hands out the roof
Feeling reckless and carefree


Hand me my Dro, I hand you your bag
Referring to exchanging items with a friend


All of my siblings end up like they dad
Feeling a sense of inevitability that his family members will follow in his father's footsteps


I remember what them charger was like
Recalling a specific car model


I don't want to be the burden tonight
Not wanting to impose his troubles on anyone else




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Dominic Fike, Ian Simpson, Jack Antonoff, Romil Hemnani, Russell Boring, Ryan Beatty

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