WRITTEN IN BLOOD

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Danny London

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I wrote this in blood and printed in malice
My soul is so old like sipping a chalice
I'm digging a hole and slipping with Alice
My word is so bold and dipped in italics
My patience is low, my flow is a faucet
I'm writing and crushing and throwing
90 percent of my raps in the garbage
Carefully choosing a moment that people acknowledge
I'm counting my bullets, I'm loading the cartridge
Ready for war, I'm ready for carnage
But why you so cynical, why you so honest?
Why you so slumped, man why you so August?
Cuz I've had people betray me that left me astonished
Mother figures, father figures, best friends, girl friends
Thought of it makes me so sick I could vomit
I never get held up or worried on things that were promised
I rack up my skeletons and demons and
throw that shit right in the closet
Pray I never see em' again as I focus on checking deposits
Insecurities betting against me, wanting me quiet
They tell me alone, they tell me in private
Depression is creeping, it's hard to deny it
My ego is stubborn, my brain is defiant
Outspoken as f*ck, my mouth is motor
My haters are gas so it's hard being sober
My burdens are heavy, it weighs on my shoulders
I'm seeking for closure, this song is the chauffeur
Yeah
My burdens are heavy, it weighs on my shoulders
I'm seeking for closure, this song is the chauffeur
Hope I don't slip
Hope I don't quit
Nah
Hope I don't slip
Hope I don't quit
Nah
Hope I don't slip
Hope I don't quit
Nah
Hope I don't slip
Hope I don't quit
Nah
Hope I don't slip
Hope I don't quit
Nah
Hope I don't slip
Hope I don't quit
Nah
Hope I don't slip
Hope I don't quit
Nah
Hope I don't slip
Hope I don't quit
Nah
F*ck approval from others, obsessing for numbers
Whether it's likes on a post or views from another
Perfection is self doubt, a band-aid to cover
The feeling of you second guessing
whether you're good enough
Maybe I'm just over drinking and smoking
Maybe I'm drowning or maybe I'm choking
Maybe I'm so in my head, I feel like exploding
Please B, I'm done with comparisons
I'm just a candle, and words are my paraffin
Smoke in the air, no wonder the air is thin
Wanted me humble, but I'm thriving in arrogance
This is the product of Drizzy, of Kendrick and Logic
Driving to Marshall and Cole, put in some Pac shit
I pilot my life, I sit in the cockpit
Anxious to fly, I take xannys to stop it
Or atleast that I did
They try to put me into all these labels and boxes and I never fit
In with the cool kids or in with the cliques
Cuz I knew back then they do for clicks
What it takes for the glory
They wanna get to the end of the novel without even reading the story
That shit is so boring
I'm flying, I'm soaring
I dream about touring
My twenties are roaring
I feel like exploring
The parts of myself that people second guessed or made em' ignore me
The ones here before me
Paved the way for me to be honest with ya'll
I'm steady restoring
The balance in tact
My lyrics are facts
Regardless if it could have made me blow quicker I'm never worried about memes or acts
Cuz they disappear as quick as they came
I'm trying to be timeless like Abel & Cane
This shit is a game and I'm here to win
F*ck is the point of playing for fifth
Failure is something I just can't admit
I never can lose, cuz I'm never gon' quit
Nah
I ain't ever gon' quit
Hope I don't slip
Hope I don't quit
Nah
Hope I don't slip
Hope I don't quit
Nah
Hope I don't slip
Hope I don't quit
Nah
Hope I don't slip
Hope I don't quit
Nah
Hope I don't slip
Hope I don't quit
Nah
Hope I don't slip
Hope I don't quit
Nah
Hope I don't slip
Hope I don't quit
Nah
Hope I don't slip
Hope I don't quit
Nah

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