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Remember death but dont harp on it cuz youll forget you're still living
Nightmares of future full of past suffering im reliving I try my best to try separate myself from ignorance
A bonafide atheist but still pray to god for forgiveness Told momma sorry if I lose faith
But I aint never seen the dudes face
Same old problems bound to follow me into new places
I'm struggling to get these words onto this paper feel like tryna get that last drop of toothpaste
Before I smile wide
Hidden behind these brown eyes my mind clouded with anxiety but quietly I keep it to myself
Ain't no screaming out for help
Listen closely you can hear vons cries
I hide that **** inside my lyrics
Don't care for the critics Just cuz you listen doesn't mean you hear it
Thinking about my cousin I know he with me in spirit That **** it eats me alive when it graces my thoughts another part of von dies
Sometimes I talk to him I know he'd tell me to keep it pushing he used to tell me bro when youre the big fish look out for the small fries
Always be yourself dont sell your soul these other artist get controlled they'd do anything for a klondike
