Yeah
Yeah
Aye look
Who the f*ck is we talking about?
Remind me of em
Matter of fact I'll be blind to find me a dime a dozen
I can't have shit in this world
I swear my God's corrupted
Taking my time consumption
You want me angry?
Well you got it bitch
It's time to tuck it
Only for your presumptions
I'm bout hang my f*cking self
I think abusing substance
Only my demons can pull this shit when I'm about to gun it
And if you find me in this room I might've kicked the bucket
I know yall tired of hearing about the shit I'm spitting
But what else am I supposed to do if can't make a killing?
Moments like this is the reason that I'm convinced that nobody is really good
And I'm thinking I really should
Be invisible to these people
Until it becomes too lethal
Manifesting progression
But everybody is severed
Shit!
F*ck!
She would call me and tell me it's all a homophone
We always fighting
The dog is biting, that barking tone
And I was sitting just contemplating my holy zone
I talk to God and hear nothing back
I was dreading home
Cause when I get in my thoughts I wanted some melaton
And I ain't talking meds
They wanna see me dead
And I'll be happy to do it if it was f*cking read
But now I gotta keep going
Climbing these f*cking stairs
So when you see me not talking don't give me f*cking stares
I hate this world I hope some body hears
Only fear.
Grieves.