64 thorpe road Lyrics

Hey, it's jake

I swear I wasn't late

But this bottle getting cocky

Like my personal trait

And if I tackle the bait

And I click on the gate

All my trouble start to bubble

My recoil's a vape

Now my mother's crying

She's telling me I'm lying

My thoughts are hers

But when I'm rolling the hearse

My priorities first

She said I never learn

I said I'm gonna yearn

Or the coil will burn

My life like a time bomb

Timer tick til I'm gone

Well mum

This has been fun

But if you want a note fo I choke or I blow

There's nothing else for you to know

I've gave you all my problems

Waiting til you solve em

Guess I'll just be off then

Guess you'll never stop em

This beat's too good to rap on man

It's like a drive away

A trusty mile away

A trusty friend to lend

Before the pie to bake

It bubbles over

I swear this isn't over

This prison that I'm seeing

Like another lover

Or another mother

I seem to have enough of those

Get some bitches but I'm waiting for another hoe

So rake it up

And let it seep in

Your thoughts aren't yours

Then let the fun begin

You in?