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 Here we, here we go again, my paper and my pen Summer its the year of the end, or is it? Exquisite lyrics, you hear it or do you it in my car, smelling like teen spirit I see a star falling the sky, should I catch it I die in my car, should I wreck it
This drug makes you hooked once, should I it Yes no maybe so, now its for me to grow Outside of my flow, Do I ever get to what my real is, why am I so imaginative Adverb, pronoun, noun, verb, running, talking shit, cool it with the laxatives But its time, to recognize Armageddon's Start stores, kill whoever, I don't mind If you see me, don't bro me if you know me goes to you, you, you and all my homeys
Cause nobody knows me, and told me How to poetry, this fucking world owes me Everything I've ever wanted, fuck you and fuck your Fuck you everyday, you every night Look at all the fucks I give I should start a Bitches thinking in love, bitches starting to scare me Only love is family, and my dog charlie If you've a white English bull dog call me All I want out of this world is a changed All I want is a metaphysical dream
To DMT and weed starting at the universe to figure out how, nothingness is giving birth To all of reality, if had gravity Would we fall or will hit the ground I wanna step outside the and see whats all around I don't believe in anything, not even myself Only way to wake up from the is through death But I my sanity, or whatevers left Cause I keep striving, opposite of thriving Gotta stay alive and, always trying