Songtexte Ghost of Shitshow to Come - Pyrophoria

I would tell younger me stay weird
That's shit will get you feared
But without fail I never veered
From anything for not being cleared

How old are you before you're wise
It took knives in my eyes
The sound of breaking ties
I am grateful for goodbyes

Don't know what I'd say to me last year
I guess put your shit in the highest gear
You'll rap on the radio and thousands will hear
You'll be framed and lose your medical career

The fuck is even going on anymore
I'm 28 and there's a pill on the floor
What the fuck is this one for
God I'm a hobo to the core
And I lost every battle and the war
But that's ok because it opened a door