Pet peeve

Isolation is the realist nigga I know
Backstabers staying counting bodies on the floor
Bills and addiction got me wanting more
Troubles on my mind meet the therapist at the liquor store
Buying kush by the bundle
Visions of deities got me feelin like an apostle
Pass the blunt like a baton
It’s daily struggle trying to get through this marathon
Trust is a rare commodity
You might have a better chance with the lottery
Began to see better days when I made better plays
Spiritually meditation got me changing my ways