Who Cries There

Despair , anguish connection spin attention session

Hear years of fear near the atmosphere appear

Ten bears cuddled they cubs in fear , feeling sincere

Innocence of habit taken away in vein feel me drain air

Claim the stairs wont break me but i promise they will

Life going downhill all because of prescribed pills

Swore Id never steal its unreal the squeals one cant heal

Theres no appeal left , crying tears of red as i bleed thoughtlessness

Ive brought a witness , his name is christ who in one life iced

The world like noah when the waves rise , taken in plain sight at midnight

Fire in flames ignites , integrate apparatus upritght so im not in the way

Stiff fright with hype spin the bottle upright , i always lost in spite

The disrespect uptight to me , heres two trees to believe the breath

was taken with stress to keep greed running with steam , drip tease

rain pebbles falling like mids to boost treble , lower then a bass note could handle

Pot of tea from the kettle from my granny's warm heart , ill cry dont make me start

Lets spark another topic of art , drop the part where i halted after i embarked

Why give up now , mine as well cry out a damned well to save some clam shells

Live inside a real mans hellish mind , amidst the stars shining bright

evolution is the solution in an uprise , not devolution for devilish movements

Embellish tripped rudiments my tutor skipped all to trip on a money tip

Power through my best , try not to fail flat on my face when i dance to a different state

Wonder away from my family so i can stop being a burden , Ive never felt worse then this

It hurts when my heart rips , honestly in probability this song is actually serious

I mean it , im not angry or delirious but i am riddled with depression , anxiety and stress

The tears my eyes have kept leave my dream dreamt , leaves couldnt dry a puddle

Wonder out for shelter find somebody to cuddle under the train shuttle , earth rumbled

Bees bumbled , reality kicked back in hard when my gears are grinded scarred

Years spent wasted rhyming too hard couldnt relax , shouldnt in fact my art means that

much to me or ill collapse like a coalition abused power moves causing brain scars

I came hard but ill slay bars that other rappers spit with my lame scars that tear through my spit

Fall apart at Heavens entrance for letting me enter in , I've been better kid but ill live

True art comes from drum patterns , some from gun matter that begun with blood splatter

One matters if all gather but two couldnt add up to the ending factor air bending math work

Stairs to a pregnant woman disaster I know I'm a fucking bastard but i have moral hazards