Текст песни VII - Kirot , Three AM Fuxk

I am high, dope rhymes
Keep popping out my mind
I'm divine, can't lie
I'm one of the kind
Go ahead you can try
But you'll never ever find
Peace of mind in this life
You'll stay stuck inside your mind
I spy with my eye
We are full of fucking lies
Humankind, I remind
Our mistakes we can't rewind
Sick crimes, mankind
We are all so fucking blind
We look for the better future
So we left our souls behind
Heading for the better future
Fuck this life man, it's a torture
Everyday I dream of changes
Hoping, wishing I'm not finished
Heading for the better future
Fuck this life man, it's a torture
Stacking the bands all the way to the top
The money's the honey don't care boutta thot
We coming to get it you ready or not
What we are creating you cant ever stop
Gimme a year and your bubble I'll pop
Gimme another your world imma rock
Man I'm a mop imma clean em all up
Man I'm a mop imma clean em all up
Yung king ball til I fall in my grave
Yung king ball til I glide into space
Cloud 9 gang roll it up and i fade
Eyes down low when the loud in my brain
But the pain in my mind it'll never go away
Mistakes in my mind that'll never go away
All the tears that I cry leave scars on my face
And i hope one day my mind can change
Heading for the better future
Fuck this life man, it's a torture
Everyday I dream of changes
Hoping, wishing I'm not finished