Red wine on the nightstand, glass in my right hand, I been makin money, I don't need to check the price tag lifespan short so I gotta live it right and I don't need a reason to breathe I just keep on fightin'
I don't even feel like I'm alive but I'm here, Waitin til the day I disappear, I dont wanna waste any time, while I got it, I been flippin rhymes for some dimes and I profit.
Lifes too short, Deaths not long enough, Mirrors look back to remind me of what I've become You will never finish something you have not begun, Wanna work with me then that needs to be discussed.
adjusting my mental to see what it needs to, But the light that blinds me, it breaks and it bleeds through, All of this knowledge surrounding the fact that these habits I live by might cause me to snap.