Dyin' (feat. Treyla)

Villiluminati It's looneyville And we always keep it real Yeah we keep it real Back to the ville White boy with a gold grill? Like lunacy Every night I'm always having Lucid dreams And losing sleep Happy times only? Yeah that's just a used to be Padlock to her heart, hope I don't lose the keys So much more than I not so much more than it is So reclusive I'm stuck in this world as kid growing up Yeah it's tough when you lose all your friends Ways I coped with the dope Since a young one doing drugs I was a dope boy Yeh I was a dummy But then one thing I remember don't forget That girl is lovely Since the day that I met her Never took no Uber's Riding in the night with all my demons feeling super Now I feel I'm dying Even when I'm flying Depression turn to violence Can't get to sleep at nights man No sleep no less it's my eyelids