AIR THE AUDI OUT

Air the audi out right off a bridge
My mental state borders on the fringe
Ill fuck ya mom like my name was finch
Bleed feeds the beats that ya have to binge

I leave ya hooked like a mothafuckin coat
Function as a junkie always got me goin broke
Sittin in my room, feelings always gettin low
Only thing i know is some smoke to blow

I pop a pill that the doctor said was cool
Woken up at 3 , rockin back im such a fool
Toking up a pack, think my lungs a cesspool
Cover up my pride with the resin from my tube

What
I dont wanna talk
When i say it nice
Dont take it as a knock

If you know me now know
How i roll, see
Imma ghost in the flesh
Walkin like a zombie

I dont feel alive
I put my thoughts to the side
I treat my life like a ride
Its probably changing of tides
I feel the hate on my minds

Im talkin 6 different kinds
I never count on my guys
I hold it down with my cries
Worried these could be lies

Second guessin the times
I'm second guessin the times