Abyss

Packed his pipe to the brim like it's his last All shaking and twitching till he hits the glass Hits fast Not a single trail of the stuff left Life is depressing, but under it is success Ain't spending all his loot, worth much less After the sensation, impatience, unrest Still got some left, save that shit for later Till the next hour, take the time to savor Hundreds ain't shit (Nah) what's a few prezies Hitting that motherfucker like it's a reggie Taking in the smoke, willing to drop the pipe F*ck it, already knows he lost the fight Taking flight, even higher the next day Repeats always, says he'll be set straight Can't never let go of that stuff In another dimension as he takes his last puff Down in the rabbit hole, lost in limbo In your own world, you lost your kin folk Way out the stars, just open the window Hitting so loud till it's a crescendo Down in the rabbit hole, lost in limbo In your own world, you lost your kin folk Way out the stars, just open the window Hitting so loud till it's a crescendo One more hit then he sees prefection All by himself but feels protection Got a baby mama and a four year old kid But kicked them both out and sold his own crib Remembered his pin to the best of his knowledge Took the money he was saving for his kid's college Loved his fam, had a good to decent job Quit his nine to five to sell shit he robs One last hit before he goes to sleep But notice something wrong cuz he feels really weak Sees his life flashing before his eyes Wants to say goodbye to his son before he And he tries to maintain and breath Panicking more, loses sense of relief And his life is a far reach Starts to feel cold, listens to his last heart beat Down in the rabbit hole, lost in limbo In your own world, you lost your kin folk Way out the stars, just open the window Hitting so loud till it's a crescendo Down in the rabbit hole, lost in limbo In your own world, you lost your kin folk Way out the stars, just open the window Hitting so loud till it's a crescendo Got the word his brother hit rock bottom Thought he was safe but somehow it got em' Had a feeling it was that plug, dun Never thought to kill somebody till they sell to your loved ones Got the pusher's addy, ain't tired or spent Walks right up to him with full intent Blindsides the pusher, he's knocked out cold Pulls out his desert eagle, he's ready to go Hesitates to take the damn shot Can hear the feds drive to ransack the spot Pusher wakes up, they point their guns at each other But homie just wants to see his little brother Homie drops the gun, feels this is more simple Then the pusher has his gun to his temple He then says before his defeat You killed my little bro selling to him in the streets Accepts fate, he's not willing to flee He'll see his bro again at least Pusher hesitates cuz the truth he could see Slowly drops his gun and lets homie go free Down in the rabbit hole, lost in limbo In your own world, you lost your kin folk Way out the stars, just open the window Hitting so loud till it's a crescendo Down in the rabbit hole, lost in limbo In your own world, you lost your kin folk Way out the stars, just open the window Hitting so loud till it's a crescendo