Callingthisliving

I swallow fire then Wash it with smoke
You can kill me but I'll come back a ghost, no rope
Just hope that I don't find where you at and catch you a cat
A pussy boi slapped

Until then I'm smacked
Twist off a cap
The Henny and Jack just got me cardiac

Heart turn to shark attack
After that, pass it back
Salad the weed and then roll it in leaves

We Light it in public the loud in the streets
Troublesome young blood but I come to eat

The bottomless pit
Yes the hollow within
Its The Donner decision
I'm ice walked thin

Im walking nights lonely
Dont hold me to glory
I doubt thats my story

Avoid it then
Champion
Rhymes are the envious
Try to get better kids

High is the membership
High is the end of it
Back down you go again
Back to the back roads
Yeah go back to hell again
Back to the residence
Hell of a gentlemen

Stuck in the unwelcome
Home of the devilish
All in your head
You can see where I start to rip

Stitching from brain to stem
Feeling unsafe well thats cus I am born again
Hit the dirt
Hit the deck

Ugh
I get a problem every day
Three - sixty - five
Yeah, that's all I gotta say

Ugh
Been a minute by the day
All choked up
On a fucking escape

I be in my room
No lights on in it

Already consumed
By the serpent in the mirror

Telling me soon
I gotta chase my liver

But If I stood up then my legs might quiver

To Buckle under pressure that's just my fucking enigma
But Depending on the time
You can see the fucking inner

When the man you know goes cold like the winter
That's when you know that the devils in him

Stick to myself
And the circle got thinner

Try to commit and she just didn't

Maybe I'm.too high
Got sunrise vision

I don't know when to play dead and be victim

Maybe I'm too used to calling this living
Or maybe I'm.caught up in webs they were spinning
If its a problem to not be a gimmick

I see that as perfect
I'm staying official



Credits
Writer(s): Raymond Keeler
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