Change of Fate
• Written by RapConcept
It's always the low vibes that make me reflect.
I was taken away from home, awakening to regrets.
It's making me sweat, shaking, naked, painting me wet.
There's a chance I could be just jaded for wasting my bet.
Graded for mistakes I made, breaking my chest.
Scared I was going to make it, I better break it instead.
Shared it with Satan who couldn't take it to bed.
Where do I go where I can grow, straight with no bend.
I guess it was fate, dare I change it again?
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RapConcept
Member since April 4 2015