What's Hope ft. GleiMusic

There you know my name and it's a player from the books, ayy

I don't give a fuck on some real shit

Look at the glass with the windex, fuck all you bitches, get out of my business

Cough on the weed, not a illness, don't need a witness to see that I kill it

A sickness, I feel it, pain I don't deal with, but knowin' it's real shit

Missed vein, slit wrist, brain lame, fist hit

Hey, what's up? I don't know, but I gotta roll, but I don't wanna go

But I got a gun, but I don't wanna blow, blow my thoughts out in the snow

Hey, where's the way just to go? Shit, I found the way, I have to float

But if I die, I'll turn to smoke, pure as ash is all I know