F*ck the past
Noone ever asked
Thinking faster than the blast beats
No room for peace
Cause I'm always in the downcast
Blasè off his leash
Cross my path
Turn you into dated recipes
Left you to decease
Using fallen bridges as my ashtray
Feelin like the last stray
I'ma brokeboy
But the unoriginals leak the cliché
Keeping blind finding their real self pathway