Drift - Choker

Candy, for my sail

Stranded, embracing deep pale

My mother said

Ain’t nobody owe you shit

Ain’t nobody owe you shit

Bought iguanas just to let 'em go

Bottle highs sell 'em for the low

VR video

porno disappointing

I can’t relate with a white dick

I can’t escape when the night hit

Got a text from an old friend

Talking 'bout «nigga where you been?»

In my skin

In my thoughts

Off rip

I’m just counting down blocks

To my refuge

Plenty capable

I don’t need rescue

But it helps when you drift through

But it helps when you drift through