summer days kicking beating hot sun on the blacktop casting in the lake, gettin bait catching shit for rappin cant you fuckin see depression took me places I didnt wanna be lost and gone, possesions all in pawn, cashed and spent money went to mystic lake to win money for a tent use commonsense to make since of the time you made no sense at the casino you gambled dollars to lose all your cents now im calling my mom to moneygram money so I can gamble and lose. doesnt make sense booster stealing money from his parents Im in deep, my mind keen brain alive but im feeling dead inside half the time i have time to live but no spare time to give I live with my emotional pain'ed membrane a storm of serotonin rains down the drain of my methbrain the cognitive drive way chemical lane, insane stuck wetbrain. went to a place in my mind where I got lost in the bermuda sea visionary shine clearly your blind connect the dots, cant you fucking see LP, Im lukeplatia bermuda triangle of three. marked a dot on the map when you return from dreaming live to learn trap all our demons have faith in people work for charity reasons pray to the eagle at the point of the curch steeple commited partners through the seasons all good come december and you and your needle the battle you surrender addiction cant be beat just a wake up repeat down deep in drugs when your dead and gone buryed with all your friends missed the chance to say goodbye fuck you to the junkies this offends promise ill make amends get clean start the better trend ill spend time commited to end this pandemic of drugs itz annoulouge friends and street feinds snap back, dreaming is for sleeping hit the rock on the dock fell off the deep end croppy floppin with flow take a look worn with ￦name jock to the game shockjock radio im stern made a lockless 9 rook still fishing for the look the mc catchin the lachness would hook I don't have to fish by the book I feel words and reel each ryhhime the line took fresh fish snook throw back I caught the young rook playing looks+ personicating crooks improve of a nuesence a true crime found in jailhouse storybooks up stream slow bass track runs with colby cheese and the rat pack swimmin with a school of crooks wrong crowd bad fish ill be ok just out money on the books