I'm crushing countries tryna be the king of f*cking nothing
I'm cruising all these counties trying to make some money bugging
No will left on this earth in the dirt where the flowers wilt
Stick them up cause I'm hungry open up the till
My water dirty
I can't see life past 30
Up late after 4:30
Sippin forties regretting all the times I had been thinking I was a hero
I said I been begging for beers and a vision that's clearer
I'll choke out my reflection I'm sick of the man in the mirror
I'm sipping my liquor looking for perfection in children that think innocence is forever
I inhale scents because drugs make my outlook look better
They say if it ain't broke don't fix it but I'm bent in the rainy weather
I'm footloose tryna adjust my worthlessness
You gotta dig before you f*ck up your purpose and shit
I'm nervous because of abuse and the look of this liq
I'm tryna fix my problems and shit but I'm honest that I'll never feel ignorance
They reel you in with advantages but I'll never clear up my damages
A hit to the rear is enough to make me passive to what goes on behind curtains
Open up open up I could never be f*cked to care enough it sucks
But things will always be the way they are
My ears ring
My fears lie in a never ending binge
I finish your sentences I'm lost on endeavors to do anything
The cost of being the king of nothing
Is that you're fine with never having something
I feel robbed by own perception because everyone thinks I'm disgusting
If I was cosmic slop I'd be better off not feeling defensive I learnt from the best but Sometimes the best needs rum or they can't rest
And I'm done aiming at god with my gun sending shots at the sun
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I'm crushing countries tryna be the king of f*cking nothing
I'm cruising all these counties trying to make some money bugging
No will left on this earth in the dirt where the flowers wilt
Stick them up cause I'm hungry open up the till
My water dirty
I can't see life past 30
Up late after 4:30
Sippin forties regretting all the times I had been thinking I was a hero
I said I been begging for beers and a vision that's clearer
I'll choke out my reflection I'm sick of the man in the mirror
I'm sipping my liquor looking for perfection in children that think innocence is forever
I inhale scents because drugs make my outlook look better
They say if it ain't broke don't fix it but I'm bent in the rainy weather
I'm footloose tryna adjust my worthlessness
You gotta dig before you f*ck up your purpose and shit
I'm nervous because of abuse and the look of this liq
I'm tryna fix my problems and shit but I'm honest that I'll never feel ignorance
They reel you in with advantages but I'll never clear up my damages
A hit to the rear is enough to make me passive to what goes on behind curtains
Open up open up I could never be f*cked to care enough it sucks
But things will always be the way they are
My ears ring
My fears lie in a never ending binge
I finish your sentences I'm lost on endeavors to do anything
The cost of being the king of nothing
Is that you're fine with never having something
I feel robbed by own perception because everyone thinks I'm disgusting
If I was cosmic slop I'd be better off not feeling defensive I learnt from the best but Sometimes the best needs rum or they can't rest
And I'm done aiming at god with my gun sending shots at the sun
I'm cruising all these counties trying to make some money bugging
No will left on this earth in the dirt where the flowers wilt
Stick them up cause I'm hungry open up the till
My water dirty
I can't see life past 30
Up late after 4:30
Sippin forties regretting all the times I had been thinking I was a hero
I said I been begging for beers and a vision that's clearer
I'll choke out my reflection I'm sick of the man in the mirror
I'm sipping my liquor looking for perfection in children that think innocence is forever
I inhale scents because drugs make my outlook look better
They say if it ain't broke don't fix it but I'm bent in the rainy weather
I'm footloose tryna adjust my worthlessness
You gotta dig before you f*ck up your purpose and shit
I'm nervous because of abuse and the look of this liq
I'm tryna fix my problems and shit but I'm honest that I'll never feel ignorance
They reel you in with advantages but I'll never clear up my damages
A hit to the rear is enough to make me passive to what goes on behind curtains
Open up open up I could never be f*cked to care enough it sucks
But things will always be the way they are
My ears ring
My fears lie in a never ending binge
I finish your sentences I'm lost on endeavors to do anything
The cost of being the king of nothing
Is that you're fine with never having something
I feel robbed by own perception because everyone thinks I'm disgusting
If I was cosmic slop I'd be better off not feeling defensive I learnt from the best but Sometimes the best needs rum or they can't rest
And I'm done aiming at god with my gun sending shots at the sun
Writer: Stef M, Stefan Markovic
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