Dark Skies

When my grandma died that shit hit home

I was praying for my mama but she the one who was strong

Gotta lotta problems popping, im rotting, im all alone

Problematic with dirty ratchets, come step i bust yo dome

Traumatized juvenile, so scarred, i cant trust

Hypnotized by your lies its so hard, i give up

Horrorcore lullabys, in the dark i got it tucked

Loverboy in disguise, from the heart, im real as fuck

Take my feelings and my worries and pour it into my cup

Catch em squealing, thats no worries, i roll him into my blunt

Finger squeezing on that curry, i got it up in the clutch