praying at the hourglass

In the chevy with them bands up That boy bad like cancer Barely write shit, but I'm a poet Do them stanzas That bitch I can't stand her My magic could just trance her Head up with my brothers Like comedians, we stand up I can't pay no taxes My money under the table And it's not about the sharpness of the blade Bruh, it's the angle Don't go pushing none of us Bitch none of us is angels Bitch I'm a real vampire For my tooths got sables Growing up ain't have no money Laying round for cable Moving round them different towns Shit never feeling stable Went to school with rich kids Made me feel like I'm disabled You don't know who you are That's ok we all got angles Cut my legs off, still I'm running from my past Shit it's working, I've been aging Running down the hourglass I keep saying it's all worth it Cuz soon I'll be free at last But it might all just be worthless shit But it might all just be worthless Praying at the hourglass Praying at the hourglass