RIDDLE ME THT -.- - 93feetofsmoke

They was finna lock me up

But I had it in the ceiling, tucked

Lost a couple friends way too young

They was finna lock me up

But I had it in the ceiling, tucked

Lost a couple friends way too young

Panic attacks

Out on the grass

Holding me back

Hate what I lack

Starting to shake

Losing my head

F pulled me back in

Choppin the chat

And I love him for that

I suffered for less

Scope on my chest

World on my back

I took a tab

Never came back

Though nothing lasts?

Shit, huh?

They called me a fag

Now they want daps?

Dip in the jag

Yup

Look where I’m at

Huh

Going out sad

Huh?

U goin out bad

Riddle me that

Huh

Riddle me that

Huh

Riddle me that

Look where I’m at

Huh

Going out sad

Huh?

U goin out bad

Riddle me that

Huh

Riddle me that

Huh

Riddle me that

It don’t make sense

I don’t taste it

On my tongue but

Imma fake it

Imma face it

Imma take this

To the grave when

When you lay it

Clenched fist

When the drugs hit

Fuck a function

Folders all encrypted

Ripping Folgers

Trukfit

Feel like weezy

In the '06

Ur shows shit

Lil loose lips

Hard as dole whip

Look where I’m at

Huh

Going out sad

Huh?

U goin out bad

Riddle me that

Huh

Riddle me that

Huh

Riddle me that

Look where I’m at

Huh

Going out sad

Huh?

U goin out bad

Riddle me that

Huh

Riddle me that

Huh

Riddle me that

It don’t make sense

I don’t taste it

On my tongue but

Imma fake it

Imma face it

Imma take this

To the grave when

When you lay it