pages ft. marla’s dreams Lyrics

I got the future in my hand, vision still unknown

I got these bitches in my head, daily killin' hoes. Still been chillin' with my loaves hating on my foes

Got no patience, gotta go, dying rich the goal

Don't need basement full of gold, look to make my home

Took those Xanies for the brain, watch my vision fade.

Pretty girl that wanna taste, my dick in her face

Open up about my pain, start to feel the shame.

Give a fuck about my name, death take that away

Hope the knowledge stay the same, stuck inside a maze.

These thoughts came from the source, this is not a phase

Write stories about my madness, but the books run entire pages

Still, lonely I'm in my mind still