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    Yes I'm depressed I have no progress or process for the memory slowing my heart beat I keep forgetting my blessings that's my fault I take blame in this game I don't change lanes with these lame brains ignore my gains cause I have more pains that control my brain waves that enslaved my passion I'm lashing out crashing now I found truth in depression than succession I find that hard to swallow I don't wanna numb my pain but use it in my music providing the truth be told I feel older than when I started cold hearted departed I've divorce my morality to validly speak not preach or strive to be unique but mind what keeps me ground I'm not flying with or in planes but it's insane the way my name isn't part of me but part of my history it's a real mystery why I haven't fallen off why I haven't heard my voice in a long time no rhymes of mine can define the time line I guess the times mine I struggle to find where I stand on this land but can't get on my feet trailing my enemies burning soul I have the will to pearsonvue but the person here should have the courage to pierce the veil of society fuck my sobriety I'm to focus on my anxiety living with my tendencies blacking out my memories not thinking killing my mind so I can't hide behind my pain that where the person in the mirror lacks the vision to cross the sea of pain down the canal of tears and on the other side is life without limitations my imagination makes these creations of what demons he had use to be under the impression that living life was blessing but I'm lost in my opinion and I lost the strength to voice it●●● fuck the lessons fuck the weapons there no deception in my message no decision In this situation I'm not made of steel but your arguments crumble with sediments with no stable foundation let me know when not being able to bend feels only after you tried it I'm defiant screaming fuck the tyrant screaming Where's the country I once had gone I'm not wrong for soul factor my heart be radioactive mixture of meaning and faith in my cause be a chemical reaction wouldn't be able to witness not looking forgiveness recognition just a pissed of patriot whose image was scrimaged the day people didn't have faith in democracy lost upon DISCREMPENSIES on my enemies burning the evidence umbrella resident evil with twice the gore and a whore doing the killing so let the dissatisfied hive minds commit their crimes I'll be sitting here writing rhymes wasting time til the people see how we have bandaided the problem never stated that I'm filled with hatred annihilation in the process I'm found on my lost shit holding what meaning my life still controls tho the soul that resides in my passion and while I'm hear let me clear the air a little bit the camo ain't a fashion statement the beard isn't religiously grown it's to show the manhood I've master the craft after the fact I was told I couldn't rap even the odds were faced against me I come back with the hand smack every hater that crossed my path they can't deal with the aftermath of my craft that will last pass they half witted verses I'm not the worst person to be surfaced on this game so stay in ya own lane you lame brains I'm the virus that can't be contained so when I break loose from this noose I'll honor as a crown from those who hated on me portrayed be a monster cause I sink my teeth into the meat they call talent

    Yes I'm depressed I have no progress or process for the memory slowing my heart beat I keep forgetting my blessings that's my fault I take blame in this game I don't change lanes with these lame brains ignore my gains cause I have more pains that control my brain waves that enslaved my passion I'm lashing out crashing now I found truth in depression than succession I find that hard to swallow I don't wanna numb my pain but use it in my music providing the truth be told I feel older than when I started cold hearted departed I've divorce my morality to validly speak not preach or strive to be unique but mind what keeps me ground I'm not flying with or in planes but it's insane the way my name isn't part of me but part of my history it's a real mystery why I haven't fallen off why I haven't heard my voice in a long time no rhymes of mine can define the time line I guess the times mine I struggle to find where I stand on this land but can't get on my feet trailing my enemies burning soul I have the will to pearsonvue but the person here should have the courage to pierce the veil of society fuck my sobriety I'm to focus on my anxiety living with my tendencies blacking out my memories not thinking killing my mind so I can't hide behind my pain that where the person in the mirror lacks the vision to cross the sea of pain down the canal of tears and on the other side is life without limitations my imagination makes these creations of what demons he had use to be under the impression that living life was blessing but I'm lost in my opinion and I lost the strength to voice it●●● fuck the lessons fuck the weapons there no deception in my message no decision In this situation I'm not made of steel but your arguments crumble with sediments with no stable foundation let me know when not being able to bend feels only after you tried it I'm defiant screaming fuck the tyrant screaming Where's the country I once had gone I'm not wrong for soul factor my heart be radioactive mixture of meaning and faith in my cause be a chemical reaction wouldn't be able to witness not looking forgiveness recognition just a pissed of patriot whose image was scrimaged the day people didn't have faith in democracy lost upon DISCREMPENSIES on my enemies burning the evidence umbrella resident evil with twice the gore and a whore doing the killing so let the dissatisfied hive minds commit their crimes I'll be sitting here writing rhymes wasting time til the people see how we have bandaided the problem never stated that I'm filled with hatred annihilation in the process I'm found on my lost shit holding what meaning my life still controls tho the soul that resides in my passion and while I'm hear let me clear the air a little bit the camo ain't a fashion statement the beard isn't religiously grown it's to show the manhood I've master the craft after the fact I was told I couldn't rap even the odds were faced against me I come back with the hand smack every hater that crossed my path they can't deal with the aftermath of my craft that will last pass they half witted verses I'm not the worst person to be surfaced on this game so stay in ya own lane you lame brains I'm the virus that can't be contained so when I break loose from this noose I'll honor as a crown from those who hated on me portrayed be a monster cause I sink my teeth into the meat they call talent

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