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