If Doom had no purpose The worst of us crumble I wonder under water what would the bubbles say If I could find a way to open up And pop feelings not pills I get real when I smoke weed the pain peels electric eels wrap cords barbed steel around my mental I’m never sentimental I take tokes just to make all around me high if I stopped smoking I’d surely die cause my lungs couldn’t cope without bud in the oxygen I gotta cop a pen to write notes down if I picked a flower hope it was a rose now
Cant carry all your stuff… Cant carry all you love… / The snakes are born to swim… Its me and all my sins… Cant carry all you bought… The watergates cant hold… The wall’s about to break… To carry all your sin… / You smiled when commit… Leave all your stuff to wet… / Itll only weigh you down… Dont drown… with doubt…. / The flood has come for you… The damned…. the proud…. The bad… the loud… The damed i hope you proud…
I listen to this from time to time to freestyle in the shower about my lost parents this is one of those beats that makes you think about shit for real
Go No ha salido aun Es su cumpleaños No quiere salir de su cuarto Desde meses no lo emos visto A cambiado tanto No lo reconozco Se volvio un niño tan callado
