Message in a bottle Message in a bottle Message in a bottle Poetry about you Message in a bottle Message in a bottle Message in a bottle Poetry about you Look kid don’t get offended I heard you not feeling pensive Haven’t picked up a pencil or pen in what feel like ages Hope it’s not contagious Cuz you’ll feel it from the top to bottom Spreading through your bones To your fingertips that grip the bottle I’m calling all shots drown in all shots Breaking that box for when my shit drops Pray I don’t flop That crazy bitch blocked How the hell you 26 and got 3 bald spots Yeah I know you stressed but know you blessed Life throwing curve balls swinging like I know what’s next Felt it in my chest when I got the call Hate how life is put to perspective by your homie’s death damn I got this message in a bottle I hope it float to you Cuz one day we gon make it One way we gon face it I got this message in a bottle I hope it float to you Cuz one day we gon make it One way we gon face it The more I look the more I see Toying with my heart like figurines Fabricated at the seams of the story So it seems that the story is a need for a pity party We don’t need that energy around here Careful with the words you throw around here Complexion of my skin is not from round here Is it love or something stronger that provokes fear Cuz it boomerang This no fairytale ain’t no dragon slain Numb the pain ain’t no nickels down Down this wishing well wish you well Gotta go I say hop in boat or plane Till the day skrrting down in motorcades with the buddha blazed I got this message in a bottle I hope it float to you Cuz one day we gon make it One way we gon face it I got this message in a bottle I hope it float to you Cuz one day we gon make it One way we gon face it Message in a bottle Message in a bottle Message in a bottle Poetry about you

Message in a bottle Message in a bottle Message in a bottle Poetry about you Message in a bottle Message in a bottle Message in a bottle Poetry about you Look kid don’t get offended I heard you not feeling pensive Haven’t picked up a pencil or pen in what feel like ages Hope it’s not contagious Cuz you’ll feel it from the top to bottom Spreading through your bones To your fingertips that grip the bottle I’m calling all shots drown in all shots Breaking that box for when my shit drops Pray I don’t flop That crazy bitch blocked How the hell you 26 and got 3 bald spots Yeah I know you stressed but know you blessed Life throwing curve balls swinging like I know what’s next Felt it in my chest when I got the call Hate how life is put to perspective by your homie’s death damn I got this message in a bottle I hope it float to you Cuz one day we gon make it One way we gon face it I got this message in a bottle I hope it float to you Cuz one day we gon make it One way we gon face it The more I look the more I see Toying with my heart like figurines Fabricated at the seams of the story So it seems that the story is a need for a pity party We don’t need that energy around here Careful with the words you throw around here Complexion of my skin is not from round here Is it love or something stronger that provokes fear Cuz it boomerang This no fairytale ain’t no dragon slain Numb the pain ain’t no nickels down Down this wishing well wish you well Gotta go I say hop in boat or plane Till the day skrrting down in motorcades with the buddha blazed I got this message in a bottle I hope it float to you Cuz one day we gon make it One way we gon face it I got this message in a bottle I hope it float to you Cuz one day we gon make it One way we gon face it Message in a bottle Message in a bottle Message in a bottle Poetry about you