Throw a f*cking boulder
Crack the windshield
Only getting older
The f*ck i care if i get killed
At this point we still here at our own will
Hard is what the pill is to swallow
Scrolling past the truth like deal with tomorrow
Wasting the present thats borrowed
YOLO was the motto
Downing bottles
Drowning sorrows
Solo living
My soul is what i follow
Hollow inside
Been awhile since the i you knew died
Been awhile since i felt this alive
Ironic on going genocide
In denial thats for you to decide
Hands let go on this ride
No longer ask why