I was never a fan of this kid, 
Got bad vibes from whatever he did.
Life cut short back in 2018,
Seemed to live a nightmare, not a dream.
Info emerged in the aftermath,
An interview with his mother,
I only watched half.
Conversation doesn't seem genuine,
Promoting what he was studyin'
They need to pack that shit in.
Prison call had already leaked,
Asking how to sell a soul,
Xxxtentacion's music then peaked.
Beware and be aware,
Some are totally lost out there.
With fame and fortune comes a price,
Only limited time in the spotlight.
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