My rhymes so My dreams so Give it a purpose, life itself isn't meaningful Now that's the truth, I'm speaking for the That's for the top but falling from the roof Here we, here we go again, my paper and my pen 2012 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 falling form the sky, should I catch it I wanna die in my car, I wreck it
This drug makes you hooked once, I test it Yes no maybe so, now its for me to grow of my flow, Do I ever get to know what my passion is, why am I so imaginative Adverb, pronoun, noun, verb, Mouth running, talking shit, cool it with the But its time, to recognize signs Start lootin' stores, 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 nobody me How to write poetry, this world owes me Everything I've ever wanted, fuck you and fuck 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 love is family, and my lost dog charlie If you've seen a white English bull dog me All I want out of world is a changed world All I want is a metaphysical dream
To smoke DMT and weed at the universe Trying to figure out how, nothingness is giving To all of reality, if space had Would we forever or will hit the ground I wanna step the Universe and see whats all around Cause I don't in anything, not even myself Only way to up from the dream is through death But I my sanity, or whatevers left Cause I gotta keep striving, opposite of Gotta alive and, always keep trying