Untitled Song
• Written by St-Azazel
Ive tried so hard to get this far, aint never felt this way before
then the docs said theres something wrong with your heart.
the news hit so hard i hit the floor
how could god take you away,
at 29, and since then i feel betrayed
that the lord you loved took your hand before i had the chance to say
i love you, that final time
those last three words, so i start to rhyme
i give everything for you to have another chance at life,
my own life even, so you can see your wife and kids
you were why i started music, to follow in your footsteps
rappin into a mic and i wont forget
your the reason im still alive,
you give me a reason to survive,
through all the attempts at suicide
if it werent for you i would have never met the love of my life.
you said go michael go, dont stand for thier bullshit
now at 18 years old when i stare at your crypt,
i smile, cuz i know im doing you proud
but its so fucking hard fittin into this new crowd
i just wish you were around
to see me play this guitar, and hear me spittin fowl
and see the smile on my dads face
ever since i started this rap game.
just know that nothin can put out this flame
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St-Azazel
Member since December 28 2013