AlliNeedisALegacy

Misery is clarity for those who deem to bear it
Often lose myself to thoughts of chasing golden karats
Feel like I'm a ghost who's only goal is lacking merit
Lost my soul to many vines that suffocate and tear it
Feel like I'm a host to a soul who don't like sharing
No mercy on my body take me off this fuckin planet

Fucker keep on talking he must not get the notion
I seen a angel lose its wings left it there to fuckin rot
MIA he missing I ain't seen him since I took his spot
I'm the fucking reaper smoking reefer dropping microdot

Snow on my nose
Ghosts on my phone
Need a pen and contract
I'll sign my fucking soul
I need more than a bitch
I need more than some dough
I got motivation leading me to blow my fucking dome
Throw the contract throw my all back
Need my name to stay in contact
Till its all black
Make me rich and leave my chalk on a tarmac
I'm a goner that's my (That's my) last act
Bitch I'm lying dead on they snapchat

Heard he talking shit now these bullets hit his window
Tell him he can trust me fuck his bitch and then I tiptoe
Margarita sipping you a bitch how I been known
Watch ya mouth before you missing lips like a friendzone

Fucker keep on talking he must not get the notion
I seen a angel lose its wings left it there to fucking rot
MIA he missing I ain't seen him since I took his spot
I'm the fucking reaper smoking reefer dropping microdot

LSD all in my blood
I'm tripping I'm tripping I'm tripping so what huh
Bitch I'm here taking my time
You call her ya mommy I call her my slut huh
Mixing my tabs with some molly I'm off of da shits while I'm hitting the blunt
I promise no flexing is happening I cannot help how I stunt bitch hah



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Writer(s): Kyle Hall
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