I hope
I blow up
I hope
I hope
I don’t
Grow up
I hope
I don’t
Blow
Too much weed
To show up
I hope
You love
The flow
But I’m
Still hoping
That I glow up
Improve
The menthods
Through introspection
Hold up
Mold broke
Cold turkey
Lo and behold
I’ll still hold you up
Either way
I see fit
You could get holed up
With the heat
Or you could get treated
So sweet
Get a cavity
I had to be
The best you ever had
Indeed
Duracell
Cause I would
Catch a battery charge
Sure it didn’t go well
When the gravity
Set in
Sent in the troops
Switched groups
When the excrement
Hit the fan
Changed plans
To my detriment
Damn
Ain’t the best
When the ecstasy ends
And
I hope
You dipshits
Drown
When the piff lit
By the pound
Sounds get louder
And the pitch shift
Came down
Off the powder
Scratching itches
Bitches
Sleeping on him
Like a downer in the system
Victim
Yep I’m on my fifth
One
Like I’m tc
Making fun of t swift
Soul adrift son
Don’t listen
To this track
Like I’m
Kid Cudi
Buddy
Bloody
His cap
With a big gun
Funny how that act right
When I’m with them
When it’s to my back
Guess the got a vendetta
But I can’t keep track
When the cheddar
Keep stacking
My eyes getting redder
Your eyes getting wetter
Better get to sleep
Bastard
Assholes
Jabbing
But when the beef
Packaged
They claim
To be vegan
They can’t
Eat they have to
They aim at me like I’m a beacon
I have hope
What’s hope
Gonna get me
When I’m empty
What good is the hope
If I’m broken
Spoken
Like a true fuck up
Cup filled
With the same
Shit that
Got me here
Same story
Looking up
Are you up there
Looking down man I hope not
What’s fair
In a world
Where a twenty year old
Can get shot
Get a script
For an opiate
It doesn’t seem appropriate
To me
That he could od
Before he
Could drink legally
And even if he had an ID
That you could scan
Would that make him a man
Old enough to leave the planet
What’s the cap
On the human experience
You’re better off than my man
If you’re hearing this
He was a hundred fucking pounds
When he dropped dead