Blues

Hope you feel my blues Have to cover up my bruise Rapping is the only thing that heals my wounds I'm digging up a grave from the past Thought their lives would've last Now I have to put on a mask Can't really leave it in the past So I'm going to smoke some gas Take his cash and do the dash I lost two friends Marissa and Payton I lie your patiently waiting And I'm waiting for Satin I got a question for Payton Why ain't we baking I don't need a bitch no time for wasting Smoking blue haze lemon and gelato Packing the perp it'll be gone by tomorrow I remember when I had to borrow Now I'm looking past tomorrow I play love games but no I'm not a cheater If she love me enough then I'm a keep her Hunt him down like a reaper smoking on sativa If she love me enough I'm a keep her Hope you feel my blues Have to cover up my bruise Rapping is the only thing that heals my wounds I'm digging up a grave from the past Thought their lives would've last Now I have to put on a mask Can't really leave it in the past So I'm going to smoke some gas Take his cash and do the dash