Ya'll already know what the phase is

Different cases, in my basement

Missing traces, broken vases and the chase is

Hidden under my blanket, a pocket

You doubt it?

I smoke rocket fuel

No link? then i duel

Addicted with biblical murals

To flex on my funeral

Like johnny, im out for the sugar

And if not, oh what is it then?

Quit trying to talk to my ass

Like we we're just friends

You wishing my life would just end

When is it fault that you failed to attempt

My life is just bent

I'm not over yet

I'm trying to be what you want me to be

Well i'm sorry if mostly i can't

And quit labeling me from my past

Got a future ahead of my ass

I learned from the past

From being too fast

It's all on my face like a mask

And sometimes i cannot see

Like sometimes it's bitches or hennessy

You killed my beliefs like im kennedy

But someday you will be proud of me

Someday you will be proud of me