hay jj here yea back on the topic when i was young i hate to talk about it but rappin quickly might throw ya off the true story yea back in the mornings i did 2 and had a tea on the brew tell me mother i loved her and shed yell ya better hall your ass to school so i out the door fast no matter how older to memory nowinly showed more courage staying loyal asking my boys how many do you doo forever lonlier growing colder with every beat of my heart get too school my mates ask me how many you doo id bluff and say 22 they all Lough we living large now fuck a covid mask even in the dark now my brothers feel my presence even with a mask i only wear it to keep me face from freezing off in this winter blass vowed to ve great by 28 my closes friends kno know ido 2 with a white filled with 2 in the mornings no matter. ,when why or what time i wake up with my weatys and a hot tea or i feel like a zombie on a monthly day pass dropping my 5 days workn 11 to 5 on the weekends i charge up by myself an waste away on the drugs n rum stuck withou me utensel ill mcqavier my way to aquick hiy, hit up choice one got the rum on special. ill crack it now i dont even need a glass and to hell with what the busdriver may say im tacking the party with me or im gunu burn you and this rediculas bus pass burning my glass reminecen lightn da fire for the addiction when im chilling heavily im grinning only amoung the streets we sinning alot of things hang in the balance of these wicked ways but ill pave my way around a grave even tho shots been fired b4 over whos gunu be holding more and my closest of boys screaming its a fucking 22 loosing control of their trigger finger witness to roman candle flicker in the dark no sqeeler comming back to their formal figure if ya solid soldier grab ya gat an take it with ya eqeal in my ways i see a bigger picture me an me own living happy grinning left em all an sos only time will that bottle till its final openeing