bomb

as i’m biking down the street
white socks, and some jeans
got my hood on when i’m coming on the scene
taking missions all the way to flight wings
past 35th, ride the 62 to midway
passing on the blunt when i’m riding trains with jose
gray hoodie, earbuds, and 3 dubs
toking on big woods with these little cubs
gorilla fingers, bee stingers, just a little buzz
picking up, got my ringer, then im in a rush
then i’m in a rush (x3)

servin on a bmx
smoking on a dub
picked up in the lexus
now we on the run
rolling trees, smoking weed
chewing bubble gum
lighter fires, burnt thumbs
toking till i’m dumb

smoking bunk ass shit so i toss the joint
but i was tripping over it at this point
so i drank some nyquil, now i’m off to bed
then i feel my phone vibrate by my head

oh shit, that’s the fucking plug
he just hit me up, said he gotta dub
i said fuck this shit, i need a new fix
called him up, said lemme get a six
he said he’ll do the quad for 65
i asked him to serve, he said alright
so now i’m posted up on the porch
waiting on bomb shit like it’s the fourth

then i see a tinted car blasting lil durk
the plug looked shlumped like he off a perc
drove right passed then asked for the addy
he said whats up, then he gave a baggy
shook up with him, gave him the money
saw he had some wax, looking like some honey
copped me a gram of that scatter and some diamonds
smoking on yellow goo, looking real slimy

now i’m chiefing on some dabs, serving big globs
put a towel by the door and lock the knob
feeling blasted out my mind, now i’m fucked up
laying on my back, feeling real slumped, yuh

servin on a bmx
smoking on a dub
picked up in the lexus
now we on the run
rolling trees, smoking weed
chewing bubble gum
lighter fires, burnt thumbs
toking till i’m dumb

my bag strapped up
green jansport
soda in my cup
free transport
id, phone, keys
wallet on me
my phone ring
keep on calling me

my only ride is the orange line
so i hop on
riding with my nikes on feet
cardigan fawn
broke as hell, rocking 12 bucks with me
match it up, count it up, bout 50
make it to the water tower
what do i see
trying to chill inside
but i’m not even 19
kick me out, what the fuck
guess i’m outta luck
headed out, it’s pouring now
feeling dumb, wow

Got my black, yellow shirt, feeling like a bee
So fly, out my mind, chilling with some Gs
Got my bee stinger tucked up under sleeves
Taking bowls to the face, biking with the breeze
Got my black, yellow shirt, feeling like a bee
So fly, out my mind, chilling with some Gs
Got my bee stinger tucked up under sleeves
Taking bowls to the face, biking with the breeze
Meet up at the park and i’m with my team
Btb, dirtty d, smoking, rolling tree
Got some bucks in my jeans, gas station things
Picking up chips, shrimps looking real mean
Get my boys staring hard, toking on some green
Said they smoking on your pack, and they serving feens
Heavy steppers, big feet, jumping shady dudes
Lemon peppers, big steak, eating gourmet food
Do the drive by, and get your boys on the news
In the drive thru, gas smelling real loud
I do the best when I’m pleasing the crowd
Asking where I’m at, well I’m here now
Catch me quick cause ima kill
Straight to spill all your blood running down the red hill
Yo Chill, cause its an example
Hip hop never coming down from the top of the mantle
Yeahh, and I’m off from the sips
Hitting on the bong but I’m feeling kinda sick
Shit, spitting up words as I vomit
Coughing up leftovers from sonic
Superfly, like a comet
When i’m flying through your neighborhood, I steal your garments and
Not to be understood
Im just sly a muthatphucka so whats good
Yo spark it bro (Ay man, roll the dice, roll the dice)
Yo take a hit, take a hit (Take a hit, take a hit)
Got my black, yellow shirt, feeling like a bee
So fly, out my mind, chilling with some Gs
Got my bee stinger tucked up under sleeves
Taking bowls to the face, biking with the breeze
Got my black, yellow shirt, feeling like a bee
So fly, out my mind, chilling with some Gs
Got my bee stinger tucked up under sleeves
Taking bowls to the face, biking with the breeze

babyy
i can’t imagine
what would happen
without you

i wrote you haikus
those poems all about cats and
how much i love you

life with you has been unreal
super crazy the way that i feel
you’re my favorite sight
take a right
meet up after school
hang till streetlights
dim on your head
eyes lock now
hang at washington / wabash
wait for the train
heart beat non stop
i felt a certain way
my head about to pop
you’re my favorite soda, pop
laying in bed with you
and then i knock out
wake up on your shoulder
then i roll over
holding me in place, you’re my little coaster
keep me off the ground
always stick around
thats why i love you

(intro)

(chorus)
on the usb
what we used to be
looking back on days
distant memories (x2)

out, 3:33
chilling after school
meet up at my house
basement really cool
you was off a bean
what’s that about
smoking on cart
you never spoke out
you smoke cigs
you smoke squares
started rolling twigs
wish i was there

i felt bad dude
scared to be rude
you were always mad
always in a mood
you were always off
you were chopped and screwed
i didn’t say much
besides what’s up with you?
but that was it bro
keeping to myself
i felt bad, shit
really wanna help

walking, cold winters
on the way to wendys
snacking on large fries
then we split the 10 piece
now that we’re 16
and you got your piece
but that don’t bring peace

but it’s up to you now
you got your own thing
we’re still cool though
it’s never shade bro
but it’s fucked when you gotta see things go

on the usb
what we used to be
looking back on days
distant memories (x2)

living at ease
iphone 13 pro
summer 22,
gt 23 bro
came from grad tape to for you
now i got two
eps under my belt with no help, fuck
grew into my own shoes
like a blooming flower
took a couple years
but felt like some hours
now i seen more, living life at top flight
change from north to south like day and night
new sights, city lights
fuck around, downtown
subways, jose
riding in the back now
with my hoodie on my head
and my head in my hoodie
thinking "this is what life could be"

maybe i’ll head to journeys for some vans
no job no bands
but fuck it, i’ll just look around cause i can
killing time is on my mind
so i’m down to get high
rolling up, nuggets on my hand
but i got blunt rolled
and my friends been told
so we meet up at wendy’s
stoned for the 4 for 4
count up our pennies
now we got a dollar more
so we buy another swisher and knock out

laying on my couch with cotton mouth (6x)

(music)

feel like i’m alone
no one to talk to
i’m super lame now
chill in my room
watch the paint dry
days go by
watching tv in the dark
bags under eyes

i used to talk with my therapist
now i bottle up shit when i’m pissed
explode at those who don’t even deserve it
ever have those days that don’t really feel worth it, like

i haven’t felt myself in a minute
but i never took the route of overdose and tripping
smoking weed is bad enough for me as it is
makes me wonder if i’ll be a good influence

when i’m grown up and have kids
reminiscing on the days like back then
stupid decisions, pulling missions
late night, always wishing
wish i could be better to myself, not to mention

i fuck my life up everytime i
choose to smoke a spliff, red eyes
chilling with my guys, grouped up
but even then, i’m not really tough

live to only see my thirties
maybe even twenty five
wonder if i’ll be content when i die

you know i’ve been in my room like all night
i’ve been hoping you can save me tonight
i see you in my sight, whenever i close my eyes
maybe i can catch you in my dreams like

you been stuck in my head
even when we argue
it’s never really fights
but you’re only right
i’m the one in the wrong
i’m sorry to write these songs
but sometimes saying it is better than nothing at all

i love the boyfriend title
red string stretch down for four miles
spending time with you is always worth my while
going up north just to get you some yarn
i really didn’t care if it was close or far
as long as i’m with you
no matter what we do
doing mundane tasks is what i look forward to
downtown and the lake is all blue
walks with you when the sky has full moons