Puddle

I know I need to stop 'cause that shit gon' be the death of me

Pixelated crime scene, photos all that's left of me

Tell my boy I love him but this life was never meant for me

Afterlife calling and I'm finna pick it up and leave

Riding uptown with the— to the left of me

Me plus the dope, baby, that's a perfect recipe

Daydreaming murder, I'm a elevator press me

It's going down, gripping 3D printed when I'm rolling 'round

I know I gotta change but I can't now

I don't pray but I'm hoping I kick the cycle

I know I gotta change but I can't now

Circulation fucked, cold hands from my vices

I don't think I'm stuck, I'm just going through the motion

I don't think it's luck how I made it outta dirt road

Nothing is forever, this a drop in the ocean

It's everything, it's nothing, it's a lot that we don't know

Life is one long night trudging through the darkness

Down low smoke now my heart beat in slow-mo

Good afterworld I'll be death to the ambiance

EBay blade put your man in an ambulance

I know I gotta change but I can't now

I don't pray but I'm hoping I kick the cycle

I know I gotta change but I can't now

Circulation fucked, cold hands from my vices

There's some things that are just painful. That's it. And you can't make 'em not painful