Hey, my readers
I wrote this song for you a posers
It feel’s like an air bender
I like the sweet before I love the black

Gimme some advice
Death in front your eyes
Never late to clear our mind
And open our eyes

Hey, my readers
Just think about your future
That’s not out of our culture
I take a ginger Oh, I just a dreamer

Gimme some advice
Death in front your eyes
Never late to clear our mind
And open our eyes

Take inhale to your lung
What a pity lung
Take it to the sky
First you will gonna fly
Flying to the sky
Don’t you ever ever ever ever ever try

Don’t burn your money
You can’t buy body with your money
Your eyes gonna blur
Tripping mind like a tour

Don’t burn your money
You can’t buy body with your money
Your eyes gonna blur
Tripping mind like a tour

I wanna be your friend
I can’t be your friend