i burn my lungs, so dont burn my high,
i might not hit 25,
i always go too far,
im pouring up in foreign cars,
this the only life i know,
living fast, but ill fuck her slow,
oxycontin in my cup,
i be poppin just to feel enough,
hit my targets but it backfires,
im burning up, like a campfire,
in my blues, like my sapphire,
im never satisifed, why?
started mixing up at 16,
find me winning like im charlie sheen,
niggas always low on seraton’
girl i might not make it back home,
