Whenpigsflycollective - Sliding.Doors (feat. Zerothehero)

Bitch I clutch cobra
Bitches come and go bruh
Get my money
Get my tats
Smoke my dope
And Play my shows bruh

Stay out my business
And get the fuck out of my face
I've been plotting through my lenses
Keep that fucking pace, ugh

Ain't no race
No affirmation

I'm used to fucking Caucasians

I hate myself
How I act
And my sadness
But that's one day shit

Catch me in Alaska
Stabbing backs of bass with hatchets off a handmade pontoon
With beer in plastic bins

Not the
Lifestyles of the rich and the famous
Some die with the name
Some die nameless

I'm after them
I came after so before you say of course again

I'm going off the course more
Sore than souls tormented

No normalcy
I'm filled with poor choices

My past is representing

Don't repress it
Enforce it

If anything
I'm impressed by my lack of morals

Emotions ran deep
But now are shallow jogs
On more hills

Couldve wrote four wills with how often I think ahead
Couldve met my fate with how much i Think of death

Faces appear
But they all seem blank
I hide my fear
I rest my case

X
Ape
This world that we live in i escape
No more to my decisions I am Ape
As Simple as simian no mistake

Written by:
Raymond Keeler

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