Текст Travis Thompson – Duality

Bogus
Surface to the dirt
It’s all out of my hands
No intent of getting work and
Living off of grams
Huh
This that way too deep to stop
Head is on a swivel blowing sticky in the lot
Being young and taking fifty out the Sunday pot
And spending it on something that gon’ keep me out my thoughts
This that world leave you passed out
This is on in every school
I’m bragging on your last vow
This is waking up your kid at 3am it’s mad loud
Find a family lick it up in alleys fucking passed out
And what that do to a youngin’
I keep my eyes opens free falling pit in my stomach
Until my heart burst
Tell ’em take a hard turn
I’ma flip it just to feel it
Paint the lanes with art work
This is my friends is jumping off a bridge
Count me in bitch
You really rolling up again
Count me in bitch
The end is out my hands but it’s still

Count me in bitch
Be weary getting close then finna count you in with
This is living truth amongst the lies
Reckless with the message I’m endangering your life
But tell ’em that I meant it
If they feel a way it’s fine
Maybe they ain’t meant to get it, it’s a testament to time
Maybe they ain’t meant to get it, it’s a testament to time
Welcome to Reckless Endangerment