Astral Projection

Bro doing fine I’m glad you heard
But i ain’t getting no sleep anymore
Keep my brain from the public
Go inside and I be bathed in tussin
Hit my death bed least I ain’t buggin
You gon be beside me next in a coffin
Keep my death from making me toxic
Be so bored when you think I’m talkin
Meet at death at least there we can fuck shit
Up to me where I think I’m going
Better believe I don’t do no fuck shit
I’m floating up in space but I keep on puffing blowing the weed it just helps me function
Better believe I don’t do no fuck shit
Bro said he’ll hit in two hours to get to work
Nothing happend in the past two weeks
Got a bunch of bullshit that I don’t ducking need
Tired of wasting time you already knew this bout me
Astral projection
My souls got full protection
Keep me in the back of your mind
You not like me I’m one of a kind
Destroy myself till I ain’t got no time left
Step into my mindset
Darkness creeping up I can feel it from behind
Left me in the void to consider what I got left
Building up a lie but to me you just a project