pops (luv U)

Know my pops ain't proud 'bout my dealings with weed
Fuck that, been two years he ain't dealing with me
Stuck at a new fear that be nailing my crease
That I'll end up with the same things killing the scene
Could use shit against him, but I'm not
It's just one of those things with my pops
It's just one of those things with my pops

It's just one of those dreams that I plot
Make a couple o's, give it to my moms
Just a couple more then I'm gone pop
Find a reason just to not get a job
Different season, but the same shit plague me
Been careening way before I hit eighteen
It don't help that I'm in abyss waist deep
Writing songs 'bout my feelings 'til it save me
Writing songs 'bout my feelings 'til it save me
(It could, it could, but it won't)
Writing songs 'bout my feelings 'til it save me
(It could, it could, but it won't)
Writing songs 'bout my feelings 'til it save me
Writing songs 'bout my feelings 'til it



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Writer(s): Umar Ramadan
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