Cemetery

No one know where I’m at prolly at the cemetery now the devil reading me the itinerary. 
Give me a fuck to give and I might come out my tomb haven’t been happy since I’ve came out the womb. I’ve been a junkie since a young age never could cope all I could do was hope. Now I ride around with my hoodie on feelin like a Jedi. Already turning to the dark side maybe that’s why I’m already dead. Turn the sprite blue instead of pink klono pins got a nice color.
 Maison Margiela on my collar rocking my Balenciaga runners 
 It’s a different type of hunger when it feels like everything has been reset 
Everything I touch turns to ruins 
Everything I do comes off rude 
The past changing the mood now 
Hoping I don’t wake up now 
Because this life has broke me
Took my soul from me
Everything is in pieces 
Imma die young and that’s my thesis

rap, emo rap, dark, deep male voice, different flows