| City is breaking down on six-es back
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| City is breaking down on six-es back
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| City is breaking down on six-es back
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| City is breaking down on six-es back
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| See you breaking down as I’m nearly bout to drown
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| Lost in the sound with my brain keep falling on the ground
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| Motherfucka I been with this rap shit for a minute
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| Rappers try and try but they can’t reach my limit
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| He lives in my spirit everytime I start to rap
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| Every single song I snap they been making crap
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| Tryna increase their likeness address me as a highness
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| I’m breaking down as my eyes turn to fucking minus
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| Diamonds in the eyes cause this fucking blindness
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| Came from the shadow and going to the brightness
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| But I’m not dying I think I can’t fuckin' die
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| Take me on a cross and let me be fucking crucified
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| So I can finally understand a mans pain
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| And let my tears of blood get mixed with rain
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| If you hear my voice that’s beginning of my reign
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| Ohh hold me down
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| Don’t make a sound
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| When I see your face right now
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| Can’t help but break down
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| Yeah and they tell me T should move on
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| Negative energy to my life like ion
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| Heart full of darkness where the fuck to shed the light on
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| I just wanna die don’t wanna shoulder to cry on
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| Contemplating suicide every time that I write poems
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| Neglected, rejected affected and dissected
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| Happiness is hidden and my hatred is projected
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| It’s crazy love can heal and can also be a weapon
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| A suicidal pit you can take your last breath in
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| I shed tears knowing you ain’t here
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| You will move on forever that’s my only fucking fear
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| It’s a nightmare hoping that you might care
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| Death is something that me and my demons might share
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| This is prison, it is such a neurolysin
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| What the fuck is a religion?
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| Cut them off like an abscission
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| I am making a decision to be dead or keep on living
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| And I do it for my bro’s got em tatted on my arm
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| Family is the key and it’s ripping me apart
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| Tired of showing my emotions
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| Just to be out in the open
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| I be hearing motivation
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| What’s the point, 'cause I am hopeless?
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| Took depression like an exit
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| Went left 'cause it was closest
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| If I drowned in my sorrows
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| I’d be deeper than the ocean
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| I had spoken to the devil
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| He had told me bout my omen
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| Didn’t listen trusted love
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| And I’m reaping what I’m sewing
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| And I’m wearing what I’ve woven
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| But they will never know it till I go overboard
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| With no remorse for humanity
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| Self harm caused me to learn anatomy
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| Perceiving pain from the agony
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| Diving off heavens balcony
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| But you won’t trip cause life ain’t shit
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| It’s like a lotto you either hit or you miss |