frank alil (dry)

My pockets run dry The feeling don't lie I'm arguing with myself I skipped in between sides Been too distant lately The lows outweigh the highs My pockets run dry The feeling don't lie I'm arguing with myself I skipped in between sides Been too distant lately The lows outweigh the highs Mom don't support my feminine 'ish Put that on my penmenship My nails just like a Chinese coverup- don't ask what Tiananmen is Back in the day used to have the whole park up Crib filled like with 10 of those kids Listened to god with them tentative ears He clapped back, gave me relative fears- uh Aye I ain't seen your message My spending been excessive I'm steady going broke again, this coping is expensive And even when I had a job My funds was steady emptying Questioning if rapping is where I should be invested These hoes need their medicine Hope these lyrics bring Resonance by Home into your home, into your residence Real recognize real, recognize real- those is my brethren Hope they don't pop pills just to cock feels Get out of your head again And I'm dead again My pockets run dry The feeling don't lie I'm arguing with myself I skipped in between sides Been too distant lately The lows outweigh the highs My pockets run dry The feeling don't lie I'm arguing with myself I skipped in between sides Been too distant lately The lows outweigh the highs