URNS

Really don't know why I'm trippin When I walk around I feel different Every occasion I stiffin' up Goosebumps on my skin in the summer sun So chill, so cool, so cumbersome These feelings I feel ain't one and done Run back to the light but it's dim Remember when the light chased him Astral turn his back now the shadow I defend Lookin' at the past like a satellite could send Send me right back on the ladder I descend Live it twice wrong twice gone it depend If I made it different would it really benefit Even if I listened would it lead me to the bliss Or do I gotta learn and feel the pain and coexist With everything I done and make it everything I wish Is it really written did I contribute at all Did I just watch from the screen am I god Am I me am I you is it true is it all Just a dream if I jump from this beam Will I fall will I fly will I Will I fry will you call Like everything is good let it ring til' you bawl Hang up the phone ain't nothing wrong Clean up your face breathe and be calm Give me some time I'm coming home I won't be long I won't be long I won't be long I won't be long I won't be long, I won't belong. We got, everything we need stop looking Never gonna see that Cooking Everybody look I'm cooking Everybody shook Got flavors like a life saver If it hits then it hits and I'm major Big thinker, every night drinker And a smoker, couldn't stay sober Watch me melt in the sofa Got deep in the cracks like roach And Derrice learn to rap like goats Just a pastime, spoke from the heart and it spark when it pass my throat Nigga catch my coat this is past life wrote Like a half psycho other half might I don't even know I just let it all go Might hit a little blunt on the half pipe I'ma get high as I can Die maybe do it over again Fly as everything I'm gone in the wind Skrrt 130 life in my hands Lighting that motherfucker let it burn Sliding that motherfucker no insurance Made too much I didn't get a return Blaze too much my lungs darker than urns Had to forget everything that they taught Learned by myself I am way better off Ha Toting the glock but Astral so cool I cannot find an opp Wish you would slide on my block Just like I slide in her jaw Ended up choking and cough Don't want commotion to stop Sure enough I'm fucking up Living nuts I'm in her guts Give a f*ck I'll make a kid Pray he make it world sick Miss Mind if I can share a cig with you Life's a trip I wanna trip with you Another day I wanna live with you My mother say she miss me father doesn't get me I'ma go down the whole list for you Started spitting like a Tommy gun Astral Jack aka trauma dump Acting like all of this common one Second away from the tear to drop I do not know if I'm here or not Music the glue I adhere to bops Appear to pop but near the stop