beat is by Pilot Kid been tryna find my glory in the dense fog... i saw the devil.., he said call me if.. ya get lost... and im pretty sure he mentioned 'death rocks'.. so im about to settle the distortion...when i 'press off'...... if you express loss...then much respect , i'll see you there fam at the next stop.. but my soul's broken..ive been stressed lots...it's now time to fix this fkn hole in me ..'cement blocks'... i'd like a fresh box... gently dressed with my possessions and my best socks!? .. nah fuck that , just leave a desk locked , full up with the lie's that i was livin , let the rest rot.. my head's not the problem man , im dying from a chest shot, regrets got me dead, boss...so i'll the decline the meds, Doc... depressed that i confess.. i needed love to get me blessed ,God .. in life i couldn't find it , so im riding to the next stop.... yea you can find me at the next stop ... ghost glidin, i'll be hidin at the next stop.. im decided it's the end of... i hope u dont cry fam , you'll find me at the next stop ... rough draft ... i need someone whos knows what their doing to help prod the final version , for when i make my final post on FB