DriedFruit.

Thinking should I pop
Why should I not
What have I done
What should I ought
To do different
Should I jus change the way coming is it strange
Or am I just lame
The race I'm running is a marathon
Nah fuck that I'm stay the same
My own lane
I'm Crafting
My own name
Grafting
To the bank
I'm Laughing

Give you jus enough rope to let you hang on
Give jus enough quotes for you can read on
Give you jus enough dope for you can snaut on
But why can't my jus leave me lone
Questioning the decisions I take
But mastery precautions is what I gotta make
Because small mistakes become hazardous at these stakes
My life predicted by a gypsy to enlighten the people that's with me
Manipulate thoughts
The game of life is so neglected by most while few thrive
Don't that fact Eat you up inside?
Still living my life ten toes down, still standing
While most fold down

Thinking should I pop
Why should I not
What have I done
What should I ought
To do different
Should I jus change the way coming is it strange
Or am I just lame
The race I'm running is a marathon
Nah fuck that I'm stay the same
My own lane
I'm Crafting
My own name
Grafting
To the bank
I'm Laughing



Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Porter
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