Scars (Tribute to my fake GF Van...
• Written by LionGalore
Verse 1:
My parents claim that I'm a "disgrace to humanity"
Is it just me or is this anger turning into insanity
My dad says I'm stupid, he's claims I'm insane
My mom calls me mental, fucked up in the brain
I'm out of the house now, going bar-to-bar I started cutting when I was 12, I still have the scars
Yesterday I robbed a store and popped some pills
I express my depression from my hip-hopping skills
I'm going use music and rap to my advantage
Fuck these memory scars, times to use a bandage
I'm gonna rap, and lyrically write some music
Take these memories, turns them into raps and use it
I can see clearly now, I can see the traps Fuck that,
I'm not going through another relapse
I'm not afraid of my memories,
I will not fear it Take my stories,
and write them down as lyrics
Verse 2:
''Felt like time stood still when she kept getting sicker
my cloud got thicker
only thing that cured me was my best friend ''liquor''
looking at her sleep
while my thoughts are drowning deep
Damn who knew lifes can fade so fast
even tho her memory will forever last I'll
keep on singing about her past
while my heart shatters when I think of her laugh
she was the person that stood me close forever by my side
now I'm holding this rose I can see her getting lowered but to me she flies
she's with dad now looking down on me cry
but my scars are deep and the hill is steep
I keep on climbing for each day that pass just to make it last
but is it getting any better? that's why im writing you this letter...'
Verse 3:
I've gotten up the same amount of times
that I've fallen down Pound for pound
Matched round for round
And a fire sparks that will never go out
Never be doused
Clowns outta town I ain't playin around
That circle route If i sound foul
Then blow the whistle but that ain't stoppin me
from breaking my bounds now I may look like a mouse
but I scare elephants in the room out the house
And I doubt I've found an inch of stable ground
but I'm able to drown my doubts with faithful shouts
And as I wait to pounce the hateful sounds
Can't phase me now Or my fate that hounds Hate me now?
When will it stop? Discrimination every day in every nation
every single minute in this big abomination
I've been patient
But the payments
past due for all this wasted pain and Suffering we gotta make do
With what we came with
But the gain is overrated
I don't wanna be a part of all this fame
hatred game
tainted never be the same
I've faded To black And I don't just mean rap
When will it end? Fake friends Faded out your life
Like faint pens Make you bend over
Backwards But when you crawling back
They backing out the back door different plans
different people
And you left to fend for yourself again
Self dependent Welfare you in debt again
Health don't mean a damn when you got no wealth
to pay the goddamn apartment rent And you partly dead By next weekend You sit in bed cause you sick in the head
And bitch in lead and throw fits instead
And the words don't mean crap you seeing red
And feeling dread
ain't no meds that could do the healing or fix the mess
But you'd do anything to get away from the pain so you take one pill then
You drink the rest
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LionGalore
Member since October 10 2014