Fifth Rome

Case Blue motherfucker Never needed a ghetto to let 'em know we've seen shit Johnny Sins always let me know how to treat a bitch I'm a whore No form Torn from luxure afforded Basking in lore of a foreign war No torrent Uh Fathered in the comments There we were never neglected Grown in the prose of unknowns' texting No impulse hold, left craving connection 'Cause best friends just for a pension Never check in Miss feeling like I'm about to pass my quarter life Miss being six with a still alive Kobe Bryant 24 thoughts at a time, mind ruined Another kid shot and I just sort of pass through it 'Cause we never get out the bounds of bullshit Bounded by the blue light Naive as a serpent Serving others' purpose all the time Just to earn it Uh Fifth Rome baby, we 'gon conquer 'til we collapse Fifth Rome baby, we 'gon conquer 'til we collapse Uh Trying to breathe in a place with no air Exist in peace with no there, there Uh Fifth Rome baby, we 'gon conquer 'til we collapse Fifth Rome baby, we 'gon conquer 'til we collapse Smoke of the operative keeps the choke on my consciousness Feel the compromise in everyone pushing their opposites Uh Never given a future that couldn't have been predicted Failed christening Given cursed Earths to fit in Biding time Waiting line Living online Never got time Jaded to survive I'm quiet Every night wasting type I should've given loved ones But if I can't see or feel you How do I give a fuck, like? Uh I get a high when I'm ghosting Soon as I'm away, huddled 'cause I've got no one No fucking life She got her body and face right Feel nothing when stripping for me on FaceTime Too much to keep it up Not love to let it go I think I really give a fuck until I really fucking don't Might die at 19 with no motherfucking name But what's heaven when living in this American drea- Seen everything but we don't know shit We keep every cent and we never grow rich Wish my innocence wasn't burned by Firefox Need to know how they fuck we're close and only feel not Can't patience The fear won't rust No generation really feel like us Uh Fifth Rome baby, we 'gon conquer 'til we collapse Fifth Rome baby, we 'gon conquer 'til we collapse Mental breakdowns when I cut sounds Feeling like I'm whore'd to the state now Always thinking free spirits double as a steady Kissing me goodbye way before I'm ready Heady about everything, jaded to the sound I'm too invasive to keep relationships ground Uh Generosity always coming with a caveat Sick of conversation only numbing up the ambiance First world made me, but I've never felt free Baby I wonder why I felt 20s at 16 Nobody to lead us 'cause we conquer in convenience Death bed telling friends "Love you" through a DM