Garfield

I be navy blue, in my palm is my payment due

Sorry about my armor, I can be a somber dude regardless of her samba

Wish i had a marmaduke or garfield, but 2020 gave me an omen

Take me as i'm growing, grace be in the moment

I be waiting on the skull and bones to take me from my home

It's like the job's already done, I got no place to go

Old mates are nowhere near where i thought they were

I ain't okay, when you're sad everything differs

Old times ultra-swollen on my mind like blisters

Those are rhymes in my vault, still gold at least that's there

Always been one with passion