Legacy Pt.3

Its 10:56
Im hearing 12 rounds
Making new music
Im passing it down
I told you before
I really get bored
So now im just chilling outside of my home
Fuck all the fake friends
And fuck all the hoes
No looking back
I look at my nose
Stare at the future
I strike with a pose
Catch me on billboards
Man one day ill host
Start singing contracts to come out in shows
Age 27
Bread on the floor
Swear I got murdered
They say overdose
I’ll join 27 be resting with those
My idol Cobain
The guy from The Doors
I know he’s real name
But I got to keep going
So I keep on saying
I keep saying mor
But If I keep saying
There won’t be no mor
Thought about us
How we were so perfect
You were just playing
You just weren’t worth it
My values are high
My new girl just earned this
Looking back now
Shit, you were so worthless
Talking that shit
Girl you had no purpose
So no looking back
There’s no way you can hurt this
Now I moved forward
I hope that you noticed
Cheated on me with a guy
Thats so hopeless
There’s no one better than me
And you know this
Like your old shoe
Babygirl, you’re just soul less
But enough about you
Im starting to see
Im blessed with the people
God put around me
I see Mike in the distance
Portillo on my wishlist
Alfred is over there talking business
And thats just how it is
And thats just how it goes
Im 20 years young
With a heart made of Gold