My rhymes so My dreams so Give it a purpose, cause life isn't meaningful Now that's the truth, I'm speaking for the That's aiming for the top but from the roof we, here we go again, with my paper and my pen Summer 2012 its the of the end, or is it? Exquisite lyrics, you hear it or do you it Jammin' in my car, smelling like teen I see a star form the sky, should I catch it I wanna die in my car, should I it
This drug makes you once, should I test it Yes no so, now its time for me to grow Outside of my flow, Do I get to know 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 Armageddon's signs Start stores, kill whoever, I don't 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 nobody me How to write poetry, this fucking owes me Everything I've ever wanted, fuck you and your life Fuck you everyday, fuck you night Look at all the fucks I give I should a charity Bitches thinking they in love, bitches starting to me Only love is family, and my dog charlie If seen a white English bull dog call me All I want out of this is a changed world All I want is a metaphysical dream
To smoke DMT and weed starting at the Trying to out how, nothingness is giving birth To all of reality, if had gravity Would we fall forever or will hit the I wanna outside the Universe and see whats all around Cause I don't believe in anything, not even Only way to up from the dream is through death But I keep my sanity, or left Cause I gotta keep striving, of thriving Gotta stay alive and, keep trying