truth
love
fears
tears hold me here
failing through the years
clearly it's not clear
it's deep beneath
the searing pain of separation
between the sky that dies
and the sky that lies
tasting like mine
they fall on my line
begging for signs
I don't have the time
it passes by without a might
it's taking your life without a price
can't decide if I'm kind
find I'll be demonic
and clone it
copy the witnessing
a fucking day
where no one is around
hanging out with Jim
with those Tims
lookin' like a sim
where the fuck you been
come fight me sin
I'm ready to take you out back
with the rest of their trash
fast to the trigger
I'm out here beamin' figures
wooooow now you in town
fuck you with a clown and a pound
of this kush blowing loud
till I get ready to pound on that ass
with a glass bat
fuckin up the tap
no one cares about trap
this ain't a match it's fuckin up your class
matt calling me back on track
stuck in the past
tasked with fixing the best
of us are the ones between me and the team
sucking on the stream
starting to feel that lean
tip over pour it out the top
you no your not
just cop and keep the death as blessed
tasting like Seth on that meth