2 Wrlds Apart

Loose ends getting tied up in the moment
Don't know where I'm going
But I'm swerving in the Rover
Two bad bitches suicidal coming over
Two bad bitches screaming we ain't ever sober

Loose ends getting tied up in the moment
Don't know where I'm going
But I'm swerving in the Rover
Two bad bitches scraming we ain't ever sober
Two bad bitches suicidal coming over

I'm not feeling right
I might mix the molly
With the shrooms tonight
Closure for a moment
We can reconcile
X O Needles stabbing me
Right in the eyes
Yeah you want Nirvana
But you're scared to die
I can see you're hollow
Right inside your eyes
I can't be your hero
I don't wanna fly
Lately I can't seem to find my kryptonite
I've got feelings that I hold inside

Loose ends getting caught up in the moment
Don't know where I'm going
But I'm riding in the Rover
Two bad bitches with me
Two bad bitches with me
Loose ends getting tied up in the moment
Don't know where I'm going
But I'm swerving in the Rover
Two bad bitches suicidal coming over
Two bad bitches screaming we ain't ever sober

Loose ends getting tied up in the moment
Don't know where I'm going
But I'm swerving in the Rover
Two bad bitches scraming we ain't ever sober
Two bad bitches suicidal coming over

I've been spending all my time
And I'm hoping that I find a lifeline
So my hotline blings for the ring on my
That's a Rolex in my suicide
Rolls truck sit in ride it up
That's a Cullinan
Fell in love
Fifty all my drugs
Now she's coming in
Top down and we skrt off
Top down with my shirt off
She held my hand
When I overdosed
On fucking heroin
Let me down
When I was lonely
In the streets never again
Hoping that she heard me
When I'm singing up
It's in the wind
She's an angel
But the wings
We're falling in and out her skin
Now they're showing
Picking up the weight
That I was throwing
Holding in
On everything and my enotions
Potion filling up
I'm feeling life in motion
Oh shit
I've been going hard I start commotion

Outside in the moment

Two bad bitches in my head
I can't loose effect
I don't think that I'll be ending that
Fourty in my mind disrespect
She ain't got the end of that.

I sip pink lemonade with hopes
That I can make it through the day
Cause we're all crazy anyways
I think we're better off this ways

This is obserd
Obscurrities in my verbs
I was just teasing at first
Young Socrates on the verse
Young so I plead you rehearse
We don't have time to converse
Suffer as fear will emerge
Fuck everything that you heard
I'm still a man of my word
Huncho I'm head of the heard
I'll be around like a curse
Pull your dreams out of the hearse
Bury them now it's reversed
They should have seasoned you first
You niggas dryer than dirt
There with desires unheard
Two with the fires that burns
Here is the time that we learn
This is the time that we earn
Feels like the time to emerge
My boat will float with the surge

These are the days
That we barely forget to remember
Like lying in silence
While shadows disfigure our
Point of view
Pointlessly pacing the floor while we smoke a few
Down to the butt cause we're stressing
Riddled with depression
Filling with agression
I can feel your presence
Fuck me in succession
Need me like a reverend
Then delete the messages
Do you really know what struggle is
Let me answer that with this
Have you sacrificed to live
Given all you had to give
Broken bricks or hit a lick
Loaded clips or buried friends
Put your lips to barrel ends
Countless trips to fall again
Blotters blossuming within
Lost my sense of innocence
Even lost a couple friends
Now I'm tying up loose ends
I'm living I'm tying loose ends
Fuck I might fuck with you
That depends