Thoughts off in space
Capped and draped with gold
Fake shit getting old
Hold on to me a little longer
Wrong for never doing enough lying to myself
Trying but not trying getting high to come down help hellish fell in this trap routine
Sell dope lines to do more time the more I rhyme never had nothing nothing wanted me wanted to be on top of the world wanted a girl to love me for me and see all the evil and wipe it clean
