Dry Hurls

Loose change fucked up Pipe down faggot chud I give no fucks Don't got time to listen to your stuff Got nuff my own quit tryna bust a nut Dry hurls mornings are the worst I Feel like I'm bound to head to a hearse Hear this sound while I rock it I can't eat cause I'll fucking vomit so Cigarettes and coffee dinners My mind's racing but my hearts hurting I've had loose pills but I'm scared of mine I'm tryna bide my time not tryna take my life so I Sit and space out thinking bout Plato But I don't play doe don't care for your pesos yo No I don't got much bread but I got these beats and a roof on my head so Why be salty like cunnilingus Mad vibe ratings vibrating your system Huh shit what's that sound Fag skate rat from the underground so Loose brains be damned I'm killing it Like Nietzsche on the beat without syphilis Diogenes when I piss on the street Pythagoras when I'm making my mathematical Melody's