headstone says a luv I cudnt show let alone save

a whole lot to keep me guessing a whole lot to keep me stressing a whole lot of learnt lessons im the set they fall in line with the rest asleep in ya head & really depressed "did you mean what you said" but i pray for your Best cause it is what is no guts like my swish and in the cut dont panic im just smoking these habits ima burning Bandit with a knive to my chest i cant stand this cause you know before my Death I always been a Ghost each nit as i die alone idgaf to my flesh to my bones annnnnd here we go another time zone where it might go yolo off your tight ropes my life to me lately so micro watching demons Laugging front row and its a whole lot to see that hell is whats testing me and i might go two coins to catch the boat who ferries the souls and as i leave the better days i Dream of yo face and my resting place then i figure im already saved just fill my grave Mary Jane and many strains let me waste the more you forget the more I get to fade with my grey on my tombstone "a luv I couldn't show let alone save"