Winter rain

Bro u trippin
I mean I see u coming up with this shit
I see u coping on these faggots they bragging up to catch u up
adamant, u mean to  settle and
I smoke that clip and measure it, two times
And R.I.P to Vine
I saw that shit when I was five
Surfing on that board I wasn’t high
No more
I reach her thigh
She said goodbye
And now I’m on my way to die
Earl grey in my cup,
Gone grey what is up
Dom will pray for me to stay
I’ll b like 25
10 years depressed
Listen to lofi
U hungry bitch I’ll get u that pad tai
U on the benchpress
Y’all swamp ass come up people get that neck tight
U don’t decide