i ain't with it

I booked a one way last night

October 31st 6pm sharp I took flight

As I walked to the terminal the cool autumn breeze graced me

And took the leaves into the air with ease

The bitter taste of life's entree still stained in my mouth

And I washed it back with wine, but it wouldn't come out

Dirt on my hands from when they took digs on my name

But it faded into nothing as they talk less and gain fame

But we were homies, what happened?

Back in middle school, back of the class we was yapping

I talked to you about anime and Smash

But you didn't watch it, you wanted some bitches so you'd pass