Luyện nghe bài hát High Beams

We'll lift when I the clutch
Days I wasted a lot
Some days I was waste plums

That been ate for months
Months in this place of
Food I ate hit my tum
Can't settle skin pebbles, raised in slum
Somehow I gotta make me
I ain't stay at mum's
Mum said play with guns
Banging and on drums
Slanging it under no
Make me from my fund
on pie and eating in crumbs
Get rich, then you die, mean that much

Could be that wouldn't be me
Believing everyone for me
All I need is TLC, block it out THC
You would if you seen what I seen
Ain't smooth like
Count me out one, two, three
Poof, I'm gone, say my move was
Bite it my teeth
Said I'm along, do you know where I've been?
and forth to Timbuktu
Still, I through like Mr. Sheen
with Charlie Sheens
Sad times, can you play the
No cut, no
Looks could kill and I've got high

Out of touch, off my
got laws but I can't comply
Out of luck, must be
Been blessed so 'til I question my existence
a pot to piss in, distant
Travel distance, I am Mr.
Can't contain my
No optimism, say I'm
Narcissistic, hard to sit
Middle part and the difference
Me, me to exorcism
Bad decision,
about fit description
Misunderstanding don't know what I'm
Paint a picture
Need a safe line and in the caption
Why you for Insta?