My rhymes so My so unreachable it a purpose, cause life itself isn't meaningful Now that's the truth, I'm speaking for the That's aiming for the top but falling the roof we, here we go again, with my paper and my pen Summer its the year of the end, or is it? Exquisite lyrics, you hear it or do you it Jammin' in my car, smelling teen spirit I see a star form the sky, should I catch it I die in my car, should I wreck it
This drug you hooked once, should I test it Yes no maybe so, now its for me to grow of my flow, Do I ever get to know what my real passion is, why am I so Adverb, pronoun, noun, verb, Mouth running, talking shit, cool it the laxatives But its time, to recognize signs Start lootin' stores, kill whoever, I mind If you see me, don't bro me if you don't me goes to you, you, you and all my homeys
Cause nobody knows me, and told me How to write poetry, this fucking owes me Everything I've ever wanted, fuck you and fuck your you everyday, fuck you every night Look at all the fucks I give I should start a Bitches thinking they in love, starting to scare me Only love is family, and my dog charlie If you've seen a white bull dog call me All I want out of world is a changed world All I is a metaphysical dream girl
To DMT and weed starting at the universe Trying to figure out how, nothingness is giving To all of reality, if space had Would we fall forever or will hit the I wanna step outside the Universe and see whats all Cause I don't believe in anything, not myself Only way to up from the dream is through death But I my sanity, or whatevers left I gotta keep striving, opposite of thriving Gotta stay alive and, keep trying