​rolling dice

Rolling dice
I think it would be rather nice
If you were by my side, I could be your knight in shining
Fucking armor all tires, I've grown so tired and pessimistic
Of this world that has dubbed me shitlips
I haven't lately caught a dub
So im sipping copious amounts of bub
And taking various drugs that are bad for my medulla oblongata
Petting on these neighborhood gatos, i'm tripping
Once im seeing your face in the stars, I know im simping
Lately, you haven't replied with a hey
And you just packing up your shit, dunno if i should stay
What can i say? Life is a motherfucking gamble
Ive fallen in love with a handful
Baby, you are simply incomparable to me
Im a fuckin dropout with a passion for this rappin shit
But just listen to how magical it is
It's pretty good, ain't it?
And i know, my shit can be cheesier than pan de bono and danishes
Try and get that through your cranium, my lady luck, what the fuck
Cherry lipstick with the onigiri, she in the park with the barley
My ability to speak is like hardly
Ive fallen in love with a dove up above
She might just be an apparition from the bad acid
Sippin antacids to battle all this reflux within me
Cause i get all these butterflies whenever you standing near me

I keep running
Running out of time
You are the ivory to make me feel complete
I keep running
And im just running out of time
I think i have met you in a dream
And yet you make the conscious world feel complete