need a name for this soon to be song

 

it’s got to stop ive given all that I got and what I had before really wasn’t a lot its easy to love but its hard to trust so when I do trust it’s gotta be a must that you always shoot straight keep it one double O make your words and your actions flow you wanna fuck me over drop nuts and let me know Ima a big girl all the pain made me grow…if strength were measured by emotional trauma I think I could put it on my mama that I could get into a ring with any fucking thing I promise death would come in one swing…just don’t put me in there with my vices they get me in headlock without thinking twice and I don’t know what the exact price is but I do know what I’ve lost are priceless

I’m trying to evolve but the process aint fast some days I go forward and some I go back letting anyone close is a skill that I lack the mountain is steep but i’m getting the knack and I’m way too far now to ever look back turning around now may as well as well smoke crack tricks for a dimepiece in a trap shack gotta dick in my mouth and humming on sack

I’m trying to evolve but the process aint fast some days I go forward and some I go back letting anyone close is a skill I lack the mountain is steep but i’m getting the knack and I’m way too far now to ever look back turning around now may as well as well smoke crack tricks for a dimepiece in a trap shack gotta dick in my mouth and humming on sack

we were born with hearts that were meant to break and we were were born with love that’ll be taken by ratchet ass bitch who’ll throw it in a lake and you coming up for some air and then an earthquake I don’t believe in coincidence nor mistake but I do believe that we choose our own fate and like white rabbit I’m always fucking late trying to clear my karma before my date

fine I said to life best 2 of 3 you think you got me down think you got the best of me? well fuck you and your insanity when I come up you better fucking flee laughing at me now and you think I don’t see and I can’t bond out of jail so I gotta cop a plea

I learned very young not to give a fuck don’t matter what they say cause they really all suck your best fucking friend will sell you for a buck and make you feel crazy like my uncle chuck and crazy is a word only used by ducks who only wanna quack and feed in the muck and stab you in the back just for the fuck you shaking your head blaming bad luck it ain’t bad luck that you need to blame it’s always those close and that is a shame I’m know I’m not the only one millions are the same and I just want to help them out of this game and even if I never get one bit of fame I AM here to scream YAHS NAME

I’m trying to evolve but the process aint fast some days I go forward and some I go back letting anyone close is a skill that I lack the mountain is steep but i’m getting the knack and I’m way too far now to ever look back turning around now may as well as well smoke crack tricks for a dimepiece in a trap shack gotta dick in my mouth and humming on a sack

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