A Lil Liquor Phora (Ft. Eskupe)

[Hook: Phora]
Yeah I pour a lil liquor out for all the ones that passed
Taking life slow, I’m just hoping that it lasts
It’s moving too fast, I ain’t got no brakes
And the clock keeps ticking man, time don’t wait, no
For all the ones that passed
Taking life slow, I’m just hoping that it lasts
It’s moving too fast, I ain’t got no brakes
And the clock keeps ticking man, time don’t wait, no

[Verse 1: Phora]
My life is moving so fast, there ain’t no way to slow it down
Plus there ain’t enough liquor in here to go around
But this last sip for the casket beneath the tombstones
And my cousin Nick grew up in a group home, never knew home
Cause every year he got a new mom and a new dad
While the rich kids buying new condos and new jags
We barely got enough to pay the gas bill
But it’s funny, we complain about money, we on our ass still
We always find another way to make that shot glass fill
Cause you ain’t gotta deal with the pain if you can’t feel
My body numb, they shot up some on the streets
Helicopter out my window with the sound of police
Don’t wanna know what going on no more
I don’t even know if it’s in me to write these fucking songs no more
All these hours spent venting, I just wish they understood
Death threats, sometimes I wish a nigga would
But I got unread messages, missed calls, don’t take it personal God
You’d probably be the same if niggas try to murder you God