Nostalgia, what a funny feelin'
I feel depleted from feelings
It's do or die, I'm not goin'
But when it's time, wrap in
I rap this, I say it for my
Whatever the calamity, I did
this for myself, fuck all of
You're a snake, fell off the
I prefer speakin' in analogies
I’ve had enough of all this wet
And I can't trust that you're my
I don't know what's next
The brain dead, that I never
My brain lives with the cannabis
Can I resist the dark abyss?
Leave a mark on this with no
My mind's in a prism shape
And in timеs like a prison state
Therе's no right that I feel of
There's no light if my view's at
stake, and which life should I
What's left, is it room or
There are rumors we have to
I prefer sooner than after late
I seen actors after BAFTA's be
more straight,
I mean down the barrel I mean down the barrel
I hear 'em sing, it's the same
They're tryna sprint in a long
They're tryna fix when it's long
There's no other, the thought
shudders through most lovers
I wanna bed you, but still sleep
So two weeks is now four dozen
Years that pass by, can't press
Just watch my life by and lock the right ties