64 thorpe road

Hey, it's jake
I swear I wasn't late
But this bottle getting cocky
Like my personal trait
And if I tackle the bait
And I click on the gate
All my trouble start to bubble
My recoil's a vape
Now my mother's crying
She's telling me I'm lying
My thoughts are hers
But when I'm rolling the hearse
My priorities first
She said I never learn
I said I'm gonna yearn
Or the coil will burn
My life like a time bomb
Timer tick til I'm gone
Well mum
This has been fun
But if you want a note fo I choke or I blow
There's nothing else for you to know
I've gave you all my problems
Waiting til you solve em
Guess I'll just be off then
Guess you'll never stop em
This beat's too good to rap on man
It's like a drive away
A trusty mile away
A trusty friend to lend
Before the pie to bake
It bubbles over
I swear this isn't over
This prison that I'm seeing
Like another lover
Or another mother
I seem to have enough of those
Get some bitches but I'm waiting for another hoe
So rake it up
And let it seep in
Your thoughts aren't yours
Then let the fun begin
You in?