{Super Helpful Kwame]

I'm so drunk, quite fucked up/

Word but I know I got dumb luck/ they sippin hemlock /

If I was addicted to anything but herbs / I woulda been dead that's my word/

Nothing against the drinkers /

I'm casually witcha / you sippin whatchu deem the. Elixer /

I smoke it

Never lose focus even at my worst I was still knowing I'm so sick /

They want me throw in the towel n forfit/that's sum shit I just can't forgive /

The type of **** only sleep when overdosing/ I spent years thinking I was soulless /

Was quite close / till I'd note the Premonitions in nearly Erry lyric that I wrote /

And do you follow /

Rap game Vincent Gallow/

Have your girl on cam like Chloe sevingy without the film history /

Or the need to be copping givenchy/

Are you still with me/

If not ya bitch is /

These hoes still love but its not sufficient /

My affliction not knowing love without the distance /

Forgot the feeling of home

Been replaced with the missing /

When they say they love I think they dissin /

How could you love me /

She knew me, she didn't/

Can't really do shit but revisit these visions/

It's like the mind vs heart vs soul had a schism / now I'm consoled by a ho that take a whole lot of jism /

And I should be filling that void with a whole lotta women /

So I'm back on my grind /

Insecurities shoved in the back of my mind /

I don't mind, thats where I go to quote find and still shine/

Bright like my birthstone /

Y'all **** cubic zircone/ I'm so gon /

But my label said Kwame gon on /

We gon need mo bars / this the rap game not yo art /

My **** said better not be no faux pa /

They know I go so hard and the flow Mozart /

Oh boy