vagrant

Wander the streets like a mf vagrant

Ponder my ink im a fall b4 i name them

Poems written mostly made of moments making angels

Third person smoking angles

Taking my ass across the linoleum floor like itchy dogs in the mall security call waiting in the office of god

I aint died yet just passport stamping

Wolf a cry dead while my sheeps a go dancing

Pull the pick out of my hair grow a beard faster than elliot

Identity failing lightskin fuck nigga tribulations

Drake all on my instagram on some shit lately

My mind tell me i should be consistent with communication stuck on missiles aint detonate yet pistol bullets in transit

Fuck getting government answers