64 thorpe road

Hey, it's jake I swear I wasn't late But this bottle getting cocky Like my personal trait And if I tackle the bait And I click on the gate All my trouble start to bubble My recoil's a vape Now my mother's crying She's telling me I'm lying My thoughts are hers But when I'm rolling the hearse My priorities first She said I never learn I said I'm gonna yearn Or the coil will burn My life like a time bomb Timer tick til I'm gone Well mum This has been fun But if you want a note fo I choke or I blow There's nothing else for you to know I've gave you all my problems Waiting til you solve em Guess I'll just be off then Guess you'll never stop em This beat's too good to rap on man It's like a drive away A trusty mile away A trusty friend to lend Before the pie to bake It bubbles over I swear this isn't over This prison that I'm seeing Like another lover Or another mother I seem to have enough of those Get some bitches but I'm waiting for another hoe So rake it up And let it seep in Your thoughts aren't yours Then let the fun begin You in?