
Date of issue: 19.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Deep End |
Back then when my shit stopped |
We always movin on to the next drop |
I’m never tryin to look back |
To the streets where the homies could get popped |
Always tryin to build a side, what’s left inside of me |
And will not be the thing that’s defining me |
So fuck what you see and how you look at me |
Better get the facts right, before judgin me |
I grew up so low, surrounded by drugs in a shit home |
Many times I just let my mind roam |
Whatever it took just to get gone |
I know that shits in the past |
That shit went by so fast |
Many years of wantin to die |
But I’m glad that shit will never come back |
And we try to move on |
Hangin off the ledge even I try holdin on |
What the fuck am I doin wrong? |
My past creeps, it keeps goin on |
My message hittin deep |
Wake me from my sleep |
I’m comatose and paralyzed from what’s around me |
True story |
Whats up with all the fakeness? |
Why can’t they keep it real? |
Can see right through your bullshit |
Just like a broken seal |
See I don’t trust no one, I never drop my fuckin shield |
The land of torment raining blood down everytime I kill |
Demons that’s living inside of my head |
And they telling me that my situation going to worsen |
Gotta get to the top somehow someway, gotta put the work in |
Came too far to quit, sacrificed a lot of shit |
All the countless hours spent and I would do it all again |
Who truly has your back when your life at the all time lowest |
It’s devil watching closely as the bodies fill the ocean |
Fuck religion I loving sinning |
All your fuckin mindsare closed minded |
Blinded mothafuckas realizing that this hell ain't done rising |