Lowly God, convolk - Seven Clicks Down A Gravel Road lyrics

Rap generic, like the pills I pop
My friend's telling me I gotta stop
You said you care about me baby
 probably not
You would only care when my tape blows up
Soon as it drops
Let me be the martyr you listen to
They say we dying slowly, is it true?
Singing slowly about dying, cause I drink
It's cool
Baby, I guess I'm just not too mean to you
Wearing all black, bitch, fall back
She fit's tight, like a ballcap
I'm all mad, I'm all mad
We ball back, and she's got racks
Honest, when I say that
I ain't got stacks, I ain't got packs
Just got love, got drugs
And everything when I call back

Flexin', stetchin'
Riding inside and when we come through
I'll be dying inside to know
Gotta fine girl, she
A bunch of multicultural
Chainsmoking rollers
They say I need to hold her
But I don't really care if I die
So fuck my health, then fuck my wealth
I'ma send it alright, I'ma send it all night

With you, there's nothing else I'd rather do
And I hope you know it's true
Said I hope you know it's true
And I hope you know it's true