You my twin So All that pain that you feel I feel it too That gonna never change Just how i feel bout you Ask my brother coxain We was born one year an a day apart Said Things dont go together Unless they come apart Like legos My whole life was on that table From out the basement Like a project baby Bathed in a cooler with the dishes Let me cook I Buit this shit brick by brick Real talk Thay gonna have use a missile to take me out I put Mary Jane on the map at five years old rolled it up Headed to the trap and smoked it out In the backyard scarping till the sun come up Cant be saved from the struggle If Ain’t no one wanna come here Glock on my waste Better watch where you walkn hoe Word on the street Im a demon thats true fr But if you see me in that field Just know im not your enemy girl You my twin fr
I get like this really spaced out eerie feeling like the James Webb space telescope showing us another life outside earth and this playing in background
