Airospace Epilogue
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Sky jump over life's struggle, I found something
On the way to the ground, sounds of the skull is crushing
Double O Seven, the bar, spark with a sexy Russian
Odd job, got the frown after I got the bus in
Swear a nigga like me alive whether I gotta function
All the shit that I felt, feel like the space combusting
Twisting me and our love, our loving is not for trusting
End of dreams, 2015, between the dusty
Cocaine, my little brother exists in questions
Long lesson, shit boyfriend, I'm off depressing
Defocused, I'm bipolar, I call this instance
Fake silver, my hot vocals, [?] distance
Barrel jump, do not approach
I'm perturbed enough to kill myself and neck bury the rope
Marry the hopes, Maryland fairy taking me home
Don't wanna be alive for this one
