BlokkaThaDead - Los Angeles

{Chorus}
And sometimes I can’t think
This pain in my eyes, I can’t see too
Said fuck you
I can’t move
I’m so low, can’t get to you

{Verse}
Book that flight to LA
I guess ill just go to work
Fuck it buy a bottle my sorrows are getting fully turnt
Yo shit don’t make sense to me but fuck it you can keep the hurt
My earth keep on spinnin bitch im twitching, wake up on the dirt
Heart broke so what Ima keep it pushing
Got the Glock on me incase I feel that intuition
Incase I wanna go, Take that simple easy road
Bullet to the dome, Cock it back and let it blow
BlokkaThaDead with that simple easy flow
Man who would’ve known that I woulve lived to see you grow
Cuz back then shit man, I was all alone
Fast foward all these years and still im feeling how I was before
You might as well just keep on ducki ng and dodging my calls and my texts
Know you see them, what’s next?
Man I swear that I can’t get no rest
Thousand miles and hour
My mind dont know rest

{Chorus}
And sometimes I can’t think
This pain my eyes, I can’t see too
Said fuck you
I can’t move
I’m so low, can’t get to you