This is a song about "Bleak mourn exploit drowsy drawl exhausted radiate pleaded manslaughter"

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak

Every day i mourn it cuz my love was never dormant,

And i ain't really give a fuck, it was like a nigga rushed

Even though it stays bleak,

Redan road, that’s my street

Never hitting delete, technology peak, it's bleak,

But little old me with the few facts that i speak

I could use you as a toothpick in my bleak sleek teeth.

Put you in jimmy choo and you ain't even chinese

Except a suspected one, who pleaded she never knew,

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

Never hitting delete, technology peak, it's bleak,

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street