Cafe de Paris (feat. oracore)

I'm the flyest type who are you inside Tripping off the shits lost my fucking mind Bitch i'm all alone i've been doing fine Codeine get the pussy popping words flowing yeah i'm at a peace of mind I ain't gonna waste my fucking time with these lame bitches no way i been on my own grind like huh Trill bitches know what's up South side baby in the cut My soul got this feeling that i can't describe so i'm pouring purple in my cup Whole life i ain't felt enough So i drown this shit in the substance Hush bitch homies know wassup Uh 3.5 of the shrooms Bad bitches to my right and my left yeah that's a marvelous trip Extend the mic my arm as long as it gets Top down ridin in the 86 I lost myself in the mist Heart pounding like my chest caving in She topped me off in the benz Feeling lifeless like this shit never end They my vices but i call em my friends I blow away in the wind What is living when your life full of sin And your demise is your kin It's been some months tripping Even tho i've been a victim in this system For all of my life who am i kidding I stay sitting Isolation get the best of me while i create writtens I feel complacent and hatred appear Convey through these days It feel like a maze I daze I stargaze with all my accolades I phase through changes Blaze through pain I'm faded and anxious Amazed with anguish Retain through spaces Grazed through danger Pushed away the razor Trying to cope in this maze Heart is broken again Trying to cope with the pen Weep and mope on the bed Heart fufilled with the dread Spark and roll with a zig Pop a stone like a zit Poppa told me again That his love never ends Trying to cusp with my hands Started over again Crying loads in distress Intertwined I'm depressed Stay aligned and content Get my mind to the bread Finding signs to the end Get my mind out the lint Trying to find intent Done with crying and shit Got my mind in a twist Get me out of this ditch Please