madame web

madam Web life's a lonely road but you grow I'm smoking my dope while sit back and think of a life with no hope would I do it again nope rather hang myself with a rope I might this road is a slippery slope more slippery than soap man I feel life has its hands around my throat that's why I chocke but it's addictive like coke but they want me to look for hope in the direction of j.hove I'm a target I've been scoped because I can't handle this shit I can't cope its I'm about to elope keep worshiping your Pope I'm sorry but the hold world is a fucking joke I discovered that mystery when I puff puff and blew my smoke we live in a prison but we're all blinded by an invisible cloak and can't understand those who can't see they the ones walking around trying to be rigtgous talking about being woke while the rest of us truly suffer begin food , water begin for hope hope hope it's more difficult than walking on tight rope when every day your broke at this point your not even an ordary bloke so faded barly visible I'm looking like a ghost pain and agony for the life options I choose I'm just looking for a home to call my own have some kid and watch them grow maybe but right now things are looking low my mind is about to blow where should I go no where this is the end of the show I lost my mojo My glow but I'll never loose this flow its mine don't you know I need more doh some like the coco I just like the smoke tho chilling from bow to soho why there no movie on lobos all the other hero's are hobos tell me what do you know Jo I got a fear of missing out fomo because yolo about sell my soul I'm going solo sign here I got you bro...