Fibonacci_clique - Last days

I've been smoking and coping Tryna find out What's in the potion Yeah
Don't cause a commotion i am lyrically fucking flowing
And I'm not gonna blow it no not for you not for anybody
I'm tripping on rapping Bodies out of your league
I'm sixteen don't tell anybody not even the talking poppies
Imma be a millionaire your brain is so foggy
Knees deep in my dreams living in the trees
My body's insights are clean but right inside me
You will find the fucken true vast broken rolling through
Multidimensional motions never open up be a man
Slip slip you let a hoe in Now she got you by the balls yeah
Sucked your talent more than just your soul it's never fair
So grab the knife do what you thinks right
Draw a line, make a love heart to symbolise
The love that has died inside if it was ever there did you ever care
Cause it killed inside to look into your eyes
After I forgave you twice nothing but betrayal
Go and fuck with my mind took my only gift
I guess It never meant shit
I see a shadow on ropes another day on the road
A mother fucker quick to judge a man
Who's younger then hoes still swerving up on your jokes
Motherfucker you're the liar sit your ass down
Before I light your pants on fire i don't want to spark your lighter
But I think might have to look into your eyes
And see a mother fucking bitch tool
Always tripping on a dam banana
I'm bout to banter
Look the alien in the face and drink all the fanta
As life slowly starts to fucking fade
Tell my self one day Ill see past the grey
Stumbling in my own haze tryna cope with the pain
I'm hoping we're in the last days

Written by:
Drew Evans, James Evans

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