looper

Lord bless your soul when you get low, I know

I visit unintentionally in it like its prison, its a broken system

And just ya luck, its never good, you gettin superstitious

Got just enough to get some gas, you trynna roll n hit it

That sound familiar like a memory I probably been in

You feel inspired but you stuck, dont know which way you goin

Speed is mighty fine but what the fuck is that with no control

At least I tried, my gems aint factory, I found em whole

You look the same as all the packaged product, pilin' up & me

I'm the flavor of they favorite piece of bubble gum

They beg for some