VOID Lyrics

As i

Lick the roses

I roll my blunts in

My Eyes is closed

No petals blissfully bellow down the road

My sibilant soul

I'm seeing my goals get little closer

But

I'm on coaster

Huh

Rollar...

Roll...

Roll another blunt

This cold soul need a couple O's to pick 'em up

Eyes tinted af

It's that shimmering blood

That be running amuck

When my cannabis up

Need my other green to multiply

Like bullets shells when the some other countries motors fly

But manifesting is hard with four walls

I gotta get outside

But nigga I'm so immobile

So

This vault grows

It's everyday my nigga

It's like losing my legs

In every single way

I don't get to create

Feelings is weighed

Stuck in a safe

Heart rate is at a pace that'd have you tossed in a grave

My confessions leave me often in days when I'm amazing but

I'm in a daze

Writing all of these verses it's hurting to rip a page

Certain systems engage

When my inners is laid

It's like a sinners escape