I feel like Aesop

Telling fables

Through my music

I’m the plug

All cain no abel

Corpses Keen on getting faded

Like a magazine

On default

Homeboy stay loaded

People claim that Im faking

That my lyricism isn’t what I’m livin

Its fallen on deaf ears

Cause this is how I’m livin

I have these ailments

My art is an outlet

My brain makes me feel

Like an indentured servant

Working hard just to be existent

Hard not to be pessimistic

Been dealt a bad hand

Tryna Get by if I can

Tryna play my cards right

Even though I wanna die

Tryna pull a Charlier cut on my own life

Here’s a story

Grab some popcorn

310 born

Shits so forlorn

Should of been still born

Lifted off the potent

It’s a black heart

Motherfucker walkin

Always duckin

Avoiding social interaction

See someone

I know at an intersection

I’ll start jay walkin

To Evade conversation

Without any hesitation

I ain’t tryna to sound hard in these stanzas

But I’m Sicker than the influenza

I just wanna rot in the dirt like a terracotta

Indica is my only transient panacea

Day doesn’t go by

I wish I wasn’t in a hearse

Wtf

Was moms thinking

Not choosing to abort

Fuck with the fam

And you’ll meet your maker

Cause I’ll take it upon myself

To inflict torture

Bitches wanna see me deter

Im just on deck

Coming in clutch like I’m Jeter

My life ain’t no 2 seater

Just me myself and I

And the substances I cater

Whatcha need

I’m a Walking pharmacy

I’m turning keys

With certainty

With certain g’s

I only speak guapanese

Hood hippie remedies

10 toes down stay the recipe

Introverted to society

I enjoy solidarity

You finna have to kill me

If you fuckers tryna rob me

But you ain’t robbing shit

Cause I’d rather not exist

Plot twist

Either way for me

It’s a win win

Bitch