Nearly Every friend I've ever known
Has died before me...
Buried beside there own
So at night there less lonely
stress slowly gets to me
Upset stomach
even tho I'm up next running
Cut less onions to cry less
Tears help me digest these sick thoughts
Ticked off from how it kicked off
and brought me to tears,
it was all in my ears man
I fought it for years sham
still call them my peers and
There just no longer there damn
Whiskey my woeful friend
If opened it won't close again ×2
To be honest
I always thought I'd have friends to end
But they ended up dead in the wind
never making amends
Heart break be the maker of men
The quaker of my neighbours
But ye fakers pretend
Click the kettle again
Im only Settling like Kane Robinson
I'm just my repping ends
Tekken stance wrecking a man's nostrils
Taken his mam hostage, boss shit
Make the mosh pit do Cross fit
Tell me what it feels like
To see a legend in the street lights
Living my life to the best I can
Can't believe it that I found real love
Giving it my best with the rest I planned
Can't believe I don't need drugs
Inspired by afro-futurist cartoons, this collaborative project from rapper Jordan Dennis and producer JUJO is a bonafide hip-hop saga. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 5, 2022