As I write this rhyme with my head trippin',
A train of depression hit me,
I thought I could just let it be,
But it ain't letting me go without getting my head flippin',
I never thought love was a mistake,
Until I realized her feelings were fake,
I got this fag in my hand smokin' up,
Tangling my hair thinking I fucked up,
She said she had my back,
But she never did and the heart was what she lacked,
She told a friend it was a true love,
True that her love took me high me above,
It was like a drug that took you so high,
We wanted to be the sky,
But the moment you realize that you can't fly,
You fall to a deep pit,
Realizing that none of it was worth shit.
