✯ A blood orange sun
Looks so red he’s lighting up
His panicking
Turns to manic
He’s zooted up
He’s gotta knife on his right side
And a 40oz near his left thigh
For him his life is ending ✯
You need a telescope to read my lyrics
I don’t even write bars
Because you wouldn’t understand them
I am ahead of your time
My lyrics will be studied in schools