just a little thing i wrote and recorded, i left a spot for someone else hit me up if u wanna get on it
Lyrics
Sometimes its so hard to swallow my pride eat my words//
and digest em my intestine burns//
inflection turns my speech to a different meaning//
I meant whats ur purpose in being not y are u beathing//
and i can recall the scriptures written by god//
but thats just an allusion back to the facade//
all my mind sees is death, and its startin ta get me dull//
im carryin a concealed weapon inside my skull//
I tip the bottle, It helps me forget the hollow//
words these 2 faced cats said but meant meant to swallow//
im on a path i said id never follow//
whats commin up next? the hell if i know//
theres 8 million people on this planet in existence what makes me think that im even any different?//
(inhaling sound)I get splifted, its the only way that im uplifted, my highs already commin down i musta missed it (cough sound)//
and im not even sure if i have the talent right now//
that u always hear me on my fuckin tracks braggin about//
i dont have a soul that im carin about//
Dont need a death sentence just someone to carry it out(//) my record//
fiends for the needle to go//
not unlike some people i know//
so who am i to judge whats evil or low//
so i cant the sights shit or the silence//
pretend like its night-then close my eye-lids over my iris//
and its over...........
