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 we, here we go again, with my paper and my pen Summer 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 star falling form the sky, should I it I die in my car, should I wreck it
This makes you hooked once, should I test it Yes no maybe so, now its for me to grow of my flow, Do I ever get to know what my real passion is, why am I so Adverb, pronoun, noun, verb, running, talking shit, cool it with the laxatives But its time, to Armageddon's signs Start lootin' stores, kill whoever, I mind If you see me, don't bro me if you know me That goes to you, you, you and all my
Cause knows me, and nobody told me How to poetry, this fucking world owes me Everything I've ever wanted, fuck you and your life Fuck you everyday, you every night Look at all the I give I should start a charity Bitches thinking in love, bitches starting to scare me Only love is family, and my lost dog If you've seen a white bull dog call me All I want out of this world is a changed All I want is a dream girl
To DMT and weed starting at the universe Trying to figure out how, is giving birth To all of reality, if had gravity Would we fall or will hit the ground I wanna outside the Universe and see whats all around Cause I don't in anything, not even myself way to wake up from the dream is through death But I my sanity, or whatevers left Cause I gotta keep striving, opposite of Gotta stay alive and, always trying