I don't got much days
To compensate the shit I don't did
Harvesting the fears, I can't face
Feel like you wanna poison me

Know the fact you ain't never stayed
Holding on for the better days
You temporary, you China made
You like a session, sumn I would take

But what am I in your absence?
A world without good hash?
You live in moments, and not in bodies
Don't matter how long you last

Enough, but enough with all that goodie talk
You be swinging back and forth, what is you a moody whore
Add it up, who is that your rooting for?
See the math of life is basic like it's rupi Kaur