FLATLINE

Smoking till I choke

Yeah I gotta get off dope

But I'm fuckin with the rope, yeah

On the noose yeah I'm feelin so reclused

I don't know the fuck to do so I'm spittin looney tunes

And I, and I know I need to listen to the blues

The way they make me move it's a mission to be used

All the pussies on the internet shittin from they rooms

They don't they fuckin souls they ain't listen to my prose now

Left right how I'm livin up my life

All these villains makin plights they just need a med card

Death hard all these killings got me feelin like it's time

To be fillin with my pride or I'm lost in the dark

That's a cost of the mark from your heart that's inside

That's the price of the dart that you throw in your mind, uh

I think I need a lil time, uh

Yeah feelin like

I'm smoking till I flatline

Yeah smokin till I flatline

You know I never had mine

So I'm livin like the last time

I'm smoking till I flatline

Yeah smokin till I flatline

And I gotta make a rap rhyme

Livin like the last time

Cuz I never had mine

And I'm feelin the pain in my chest

It never ends

So I'm ripping one out of the pen

Missin the dead

Shit I'm goin way back

Shit I'm goin maniac

I just want my name, no defame shit lame shit

I just want these pussies to complain if they act

Use your brain to react to the ways that they lack, uh

I just want these kids to be awesome

Lost em all up in the screens it's exhausting

Costin everybody tickets to the soft bin

Now we goin crazy with our brains with the cross shit, uh

Maybe my words aren't too clear

My turns aren't too steered, get the fuck out of here

We be screaming these demons will lurk in our ears

Teeming with feelings we shouldn't be fearful

And I'm here for a miracle

Hope my words kinda spiritual

Woah, you know I got the jokes