[Verse 1: Talik] Life is a nightmare, yes I'm in a dream Can't drink, can't think, Cause I'm stuck in between The cleaning ladies smoking, my mind is so awoken This rhyme is out spoken My heart is fractured, broken Dropped by a anvil, called love Hurts like a guns shot Click clack boom! My doom! The metal tips hot She shot me with words that crashes like teens Pour the alcohol to sting and clean The wounds , this room smells like dirty perfume But not her, not the girl I want like mushrooms The special kind of high she gives only to me That warm feeling that makes me feel free The fact of the matter is she f**ed up Like a damn s*ut who was all f**ed up No Bill Cosby, You can see me at the Roxy I'm a lyrical, spiritual, individual My rhymes are a miracle Not the typical whimsical,Guy You can tell im super f**ing fly Shirts, colors...Tye dye