Fly Lore

[Intro: Joe and I-Ball]
-about themselves
That’s weird yeah, you’re not wrong
Yeah
That might be accurate
Right?

[Verse 1: Housefly]
Back in the days when I didn’t know amazing
Is what I was blazing
Every single thought got me a bad bitch
Or a headache
Life taking over me, might as well let it
Mind still racing cause mine ain’t here
My mom’s still drinking that beer
I’m with her
My eyes got tears
Talkin’ ‘bout cousins I’ve lost and goals I fear
The roses aren’t red
All of ‘em are dead
And I’m still thinkin’ about what’s said
Got God on my neck and roaches as pests
My hope in checks and dope for the stress
I wonder what’s next
Fatigue on a G, what a mess
Please understand that I still make the best
Planning out shit for the months
Probably not ever gonna do it but I don’t give a fuck
It could work if I just get drunk
Boost my confidence a little to stunt
Geez, might as well be an alcoholic
I’m friends with who bought it
Alone at the beach I’m brawlin’
Fuck a cellphone if nobody callin’
Still stay strong, I’m a baller
Son of a legend, my father
Eyes of a beast, I’m a monster
Doesn’t make me any less than proper
I’m a problem, I know it
Can I solve it?
I don’t know that, no