Burnout Shooting Star 

I'm a Burnout Shooting Star

Medicine all in a jar

Break it up

Gut cigars

Like The Pharcyde I'm bizarre

I don't dwell on a scar

I just put it in a song

I got isopropyl alcohol

And put it in my bong

Watch the way it kills the tar

And I think about my lungs

Feel the way I'm dying now

And I think about my mom

Think about like everyone

Feel the weight of the sun

When did shit stop being fun

Nowadays I wanna run

I got some change for the fund

I gotta change before it's too long

I'm not working hard enough

I'm just smoking till it's dusk

What can I say shit is rough

What can I say life is tough

Yeah I feel like giving up

Like damn the day's just begun

I'm on my knees ready to plead

I don't believe this is me

I will bleed I won't concede

Smoking weed making beats

I don't leave

Is it me or quarantine

In due time I guess we'll see

Live extreme so I achieve

Reality I wanna be

This is poetry to me