Ive been having these thoughts
Speed up, patience, please cause
That's the depressing compromise
All the time with this glock of mines
Thoughts of immortality
Summertime in the city
Mother died in a wedding dress, it was a depressing death that hurt his youth
I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth
Of opposing, resenting it, held it in doleful depressing pit
Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute
Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him
Thoughts are provoking, these thoughts r a commotion
Maybe i'm lost no need for bad thoughts
They calling me often to offer me walls
The thoughts overheating
I'm the sushi king
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