ROACHES (feat. Shackleton)

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I'm in a state of lay
Waking up to cousin roaches, think ill pray today
Having troubles tryna' float, I need to stay awake
Left my coat, f*ck what I wrote, I smoke my pain away
Days go by and I just sit
I'm in a state of lay
Waking up to cousin roaches, think ill pray today
Having troubles tryna' float, I need to stay awake
Left my coat, f*ck what I wrote, I smoke my pain away
Days go by and I just sit
I wonder if this what I get for fucking up my past relations
Cousins helping, reaching out, my mental need a vacation
F*ck my trials and tribulations, what I fear the most
Television therapy, I'm hearing shit, I seen a ghost
Forget my image, break the mirrors, then I snort the dust it take me back
Wish I never had some hope, I'm tryna' think of where I lack
Guess I need a chance, I pay my deeds up in advance
My karma stacking up until I start to speak some fucken facts
You really don't wanna hear it, I start to bleed when I'm near it
My fog ain't settle, not clearing, I close my eyes when I'm steering
And I let fate decide my way, light my candle, burn my flame
Tear my pages, I plagiarize my facade right when I wake
I can't even lie
Knot it, they breaking they ties
Wish I could say it surprise
Taking my time
Breaking the wall, I fell over through just to buy me a sign (Aye)
Just entertaining
All of your thoughts, I'm in the pavement
A pussy gon' talk, that's the truth
Go and bark in the booth
Telling lies like what is you saying
I don't be playing bitch
Over that
Imma tell my truth like go get mad
Break that back, no shoulder pads
The more success, the morbid lands
From more to less, sold the chance
Don't know chess but I know the hand
That I was dealt, just molds the damned
And I own the spell, to get over that
Like oh
F*ck out my face like oh
F*ck out my face like oh
Losing control
Riding my pace like oh
I need my space like ho
100 Percent
Why can't my past say dead
Bake and break off the bread
100 Percent
Trading these dollars for sense
If I was you I'd be dead
I can't go back and the forth with no enemies
Turning they back, they was never a friend to me
Fienin' regardless but I'm just not letting me
Spirit my bomb, but I'm lacking the energy
Geeking along
F*ck about Louis Vuitton's
Head got me way out in Mars
Space in my dome, can't get me ever come back
Less' if it's free imma charge, please
I'm in a state of lay
Waking up to cousin roaches, think ill pray today
Having troubles tryna' float, I need to stay awake
Left my coat, f*ck what I wrote, I smoke my pain away
Days go by and I just sit
I'm in a state of lay
Waking up to cousin roaches, think ill pray today
Having troubles tryna' float, I need to stay awake
Left my coat, f*ck what I wrote, I smoke my pain away
Days go by and I just sit

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