I'm that bad habit having acid addict
With a pa**ion for the lack of wrath these dag nabbits have
I'm not a rapper. sh**, I'm wrapped up
Moving through the product of a match struck
Getting burned playing in the sole essence of bad luck
I have been for a while a now
A bad kid with no smile, frowning
In any direction that'll get him out this vile town
Used to only f** with tabs, he's sipping vials now
Fingers drop and make space ripple, slowing time down
With an outlook as butchered as mine
Life's living but it took her some time. And sh**, it's fine
Cause when I stare out in the distance, I feel pushed in my mind
To find the rope that I've been looking to climb, and it's been right here
In a hole, starting to spend my whole life here
Every second, I just want my future wife near
I want to see the matter that makes me from bout a light year away, myself back then's something I might fear