Sick of six The Encounter (Ft. J Dilla)

No time for more romantic
We were in overdramatic
For something heroic
Made us drown on apathic

I let my imagination
Run wild without a second thought
I’m really weird to be a normal
And feel strange among sucks people

The things are you need is solitude
Passing down the converse shoes
And wasted the money faster
But it doesn’t heal my time ever

I understood all of my fucking bullshit
It’s just a trick to bringing of mine
The time pays to hate you a bit
And it kind impossible to break it

Happier than ever
To love my self better