BUSDRIVER2 (FUCK XANAX)

Verse 1
Xans a catharsis make me lethargic
Need to make sure I don't puke on the carpet
Why do i feel the need to start shit
So angry but feel like I'm in a star ship
I crave chaos in the end it's my loss
Forgetting is costing the future lots
Overwhelmed by concept of time
Can't think want to hide from my mind
Feel like I'm drifting casually existing
Relevancy something I'm missing
I get like 30 loops no one's listening
Jumping through hoops no quitting
Popping xannies like candy no inting
Pissing my hopes away I'm cringing
Consistently sinning fuck the future
Fuck conveying shit through the computer

Interlude
Pop a bus (I stopped doing that)
Pop a Bus (Don’t Feel like it)
Pop a bus (Alright Maybe just one)
Pop a bus (A few more can’t hurt)

Verse 2
Fuck a bus pop a motherfucking tide pod
Peep this hit on your motherfucking IPOD
Wash the pain off sip some vodka
It's good for you trust me I'm a motherfucking doctor
Preaching right but living so wrong
Might die but my life already gone
Nodding off onto a sawed off
Don't feel shit after it went off
Spending the hours just pacing in place
Hypothetical conversations I'll never face
Slated to die but my heart won't give
Stab it cross it out pierce it with a shiv
Erase it with a bus only thing i can trust
Ghosted i can only see the fumes
Roasted so i just let the emotions consume
Fuck real life I'ma watch a cartoon