rose

Speak on…speak on something

On and on, the rolling stone, the concrete rose

My child (My child)

They live life on big ass boats, I live life from couch to floor

How much worse can this shit go?

I wake up in the morning with hunger growing

I pray to God for some patience, the road less traveled, a starving poet

I'm balancing pressure, the pavement hot, I'm living a fever

Thermometer pop, the stick talk, tell me why is you breathing

That's dumb talk