Blood Orange Sky

The city skyline is breathtaking
Trouble on my mind chest aching
Heart heavy pain sharp, steady
Hands sweaty, waiting on darkness already
Stagger up the step dreams shatter and left
Scream madder piss the bladder confess
Woke up early thinking dirty, stinking
Worthy to be banking, grants, Franklin's
Bible by the night stand bottle in the right hand
Wobble to lights man fell five flights damn
Roaches in the ashtray focused on the last days
Approached by the past not hope so laugh hey
Hold the weapon straight
In the collection plate
Problems forgot em the follow him to Gotham
Got get it popping involved with more options
Sweat stain tee shirt faded jeans feet hurt
No faded dreams motherfucker we work
No trust funds baby im were bust guns daily
Lust young ladies, tough as elephant tusk, maybe
Abandoned by his pops i heard he digs rapping
Dig it Holmes when you live it its more vivid poems
Timid alone lost his pivot he's gone
Sky High
Still feels so Lonely
Sky High
Still you feel so Lonely