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Now before I begin
Just understand
This music is the melody of all the broken ends

Cuz you won't understand me cuz I look a little tan
And my memories are lucid with the poison that I'm in

Listen
Turn on the news nothing more than money, sex, and bias
Cuz if I slip and hit the tangent I would not be buying

Politics cruel you just wear a mask and Twitter buys it
You think I'm stupid, ah pathetic
I would not be lying

Look down on me cuz of my pictures but I'm not denying
Keep looking at me only god the man that I'm relying

I keep on prying I'm searching more I keep trying
To clarify and to verify its horrifying

Walk into school and I'm tired of the eyes lurking'
I keep cursing in these verses the beat lurking

I swear that I'm good but when seeing these hurt me
So now guessing if it's really even me homie

Fucking with me mentally I'm hanging with some crooks
But this world is dangerous when tryna do some  good

But if you like your memories my sanity is shook
With the shit that I keep seeing I should pack and hit the book like

Hit the fucking book like
Shoot myself and move white
Yea I try to read but you keep searching me for crooked ice

Never had nothing getting once but you ain't look right
Why you be on top of me like shed it you don't move nice

Generation sensitive can't speak unless I close tight
Doors close shut but you be free about your throat  right

Don't call me sad I just be low
I keep and cool my temper till I make it and I blow
But sometimes yea my temperament be driving on its own

And only yea a human teach a human hurting soul
I'm just saying what I know

Shadows  judging like I did it
The clock is ticking hurting and the judgment with it
You mindless pigeons

I'm disease and you're transmitted
Hit curbs and quit it
Cuz you think that I'm committed

Of only crime in lonely times
When money cost a loan of mine
And corner stores would be the grime
Of many youngins in the prime

Stupid choices poison minds
Get your handkerchief and dime
Many of us try to make it but our life is crossed in lines

Poverty can make you hungry
Hungry for the climb

But the crown ain't for the reaching when it's handed to you blind
Just hypocrisy and politics to shade the sliver fines

Cause as long as you keeping acting like you know then we'll decline uh

Shit be really fucking with my mind up
Even when I sleep hope the time stop

Cuz I don't wanna live it no more
Tired of being suicidal so don't hand me a rope
Cuz imma choke myself with it till I find me home
And till the blood is in my head and I can finally cope

F*ck
Mind going non-stop
Every time I close my eyes I be thinking gunshots,
Stab wounds, blood rush, bad homies, crackpots
Not even all the medicine could fill in my spots

What you know
Tired of hanging out with all fakes
Show a peace  sign when you broke and they break
Give a little piece and they take the whole cake
Better know that they bloody what a fucking mistake

Giving heart to the people, shoot and burn it at stake
Its been hard for the people to receive and they take everything,
Cause greediness can make you contemplate

Its complicated cause the world a mystery that's populated
With evil that's root the people and truth and don't prey me,
Cause the medicine poisoned you and
Feed me your bullshit like its the truth
I tell you nobody knows blame the juice

Everyone lost
And god the lucky savior
I've been in my head I got these fired up behaviors
A shot to my chest hope to charge up wager I paid ya
Now I got to watch for the neighbor

I'm charged like a chamber a shot that I favor
You traitors stab in your eyes with the razor
I waver my failures in papers to show you the maker

Then I get lost in vapor
It gets tough
But I can't lie about it

Sit and lye around my room to try and talk about it
Kind sinister in mood when I get asked about it
As if like Satan burned my wounds and I commit about it

And tried to escape the torture tombs to reach the holy fountain
Then reached the top to find some gasoline and couple thousand
A couple bunch of enemies and couple fake accountants

So I could fund a coffin with a mark that says invited, Hi

What the f*ck is up
Walk into the building shooting 50 in the club
Chairman looking at me like I'm Chapo with the drugs
But I only got a pen to write your murder with the blood

And society made psycho imma typo in the mud
Fucking crawling like a demon that ain't ever have enough
You keep taking so much from me, now I'm taking what I want
Using every gruesome method from a hammer to the flood

From a staple to a gun
From my taxes to your tongues

From the motherless nature, you keep acting like you from

Put a taser in your lungs
Talking rights I'm better hung
Cause you want me in the pages when you tie it imma jump

Shit imma jump

Cause history keeps fucking repeating
Stupid bitches talk down to me, hope that they could feed me

Nonsense bullets and b b's your culture hookers and greedy's
I'm mental not even therapy cut me enough to free me

Keep cheating ambush and beat me
To burn and rot in Tahiti

I know I've done sinning but lord can't cut treaties

The media Mussolini
They eat the shit like linguini
Get juvenile diabetes
Inject the slit pull the beanies

Wanna live or not
So till I make it big I treat my choices like a plot
And plot my circle tiny till I circle up a lot
And till I got a lot of people jumping on a spot

And till I spot the beat and people voltage up a watt
And I go murder hella screaming shock a toddler on the block

And shot a cobbler on a knot to keep my shoes and naught to not
IM hell-a psycho f*ck the therapy got coppers calling swat

Hope the bills could roll the labor so I drop it on a yacht
To show a bunch of silly fat rotten bitches how to squat

I got my bad girl drip, bitch you could go and suck a cock
I hold my Wesson to the hip and prey the demons to the hop,
Homie

6 shots build to a thousand
Keep my head under the water inside the fountain
Lose the damn moment in motion so I be counting
Politicians and damn dealer in robes clowning

Holding on to find reason but I'm drowning
7 checks for 10 bills to pay housing
Look around Lucifer lurking in the surrounding
Cowling inside of the shadows when I be shouting

Full a rage ripping inside of my body pounding
Keep it in don't let em know it's the scary the soundings

But they hate listening tell em they'll bitch about it
Bunch fakes holding a poster to pull the mountain

Like you know whatchu know tell me bullshit and bounce it
Punch your head rip it and kick it boil it and pound it

F*ck the thread cut it if truth is money and ounces
Off the meds blowing up buses, hustlers, and houses

F*ck the trend tripling crippling youngin downers
Pencil lead rippling through the pages and counters

Seeing red wake in the morning hunters and doubters
Making bread hid it to keep it hold it and voucher

Cause you snake pussy you take and cheat it you cowards
Get the wrap shoot at the building to knock the towers

Spray the led if you ain't dead in 24 hours
Better dead bruised body swollen a bed of flowers

Look ahead, tigers and demons put to devour
In the lead, cuts burning bruises you call it ours

Interbred bitches that bandwagon my power
Gingerbread monkeys and Blancas with pussy trousers

F*ck the system you tell it to em I tell em scour
Buncha people in Teletubbies and coca powder

I was into sympathy now I'm bitter and outer
But you know I cannot keep grieving knowing about her

But what if I can't keep her I lose her inside the hour
I tune it inside the motion and pray to keep her a flower
So maybe one day our nation could bound its senses a power of hope
Or burn it to rest in peace and maybe we cope

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