Cash, Runnin, Women, Weed, I'm just a little bit sick of the life that I lead I think im messaging god, or maybe hes messin with me I think i've burned up my brain, or maybe life did the deed Thats gone and screwed it all up, like a fuse on the burn will i blow it all up, like a fee no return I've had a bad trip and im turnin around I've had a long life and ill spread it around I've got a long line and im pullin you in that match is lit, and the rocket begins to launch off the ground and at some point im gonna have to toss out this joint flatlander spreading into the void just a grown up kid with a toy just a sad old man with no room to enjoy in a world filled with holes on the pond of the void But thats enough with these thoughts, cuz im just churnin the rot and all these years slippin by, they just turnin to drops days to weeks, into months, and the ride never stops in a daze for 10 years, man that shits hard to stop im 24, but my mind, man, yeah , that shit spins all the time
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