Pandoras Box

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my souls empty cant find dreams the reapers calling , im tryna get this
money hope they hear my sneakers balling , heavy bricks falling on my
shoulders , nigga - I got the penmanship to move all boulders , they gon
set up some traps - obstacles roller coasters , tryna hinder your journey
tryna misguide your focus , nigga - im here to tell you you your only
opponent , weeds the only component nigga im cursed by the omen ,
living life for the moments hoping it bring better days , so these niggas
in the hood could put down the AKs , cause we going astray lead by these
rules and traditions , niggas cant get a job so they stuck in the kitchen ,
fuck a shooting star that shit be selling us wishes , set you up for them
prisons make your ass sit in detention , with them four walls surrounding
yea your house is a prism but
 
I wont succumb to that , nigga you a bum in fact , fuck a politician
republicans and them diplomats, up close and personal like imax she
hoping I climax my thoughts been hijacked im my own terrorist , this
planet is devilish , every second cherish it , I said im my own terrorist,
this planet is devilish , every second cherish it.
 
my horror scope is overseeing the land , where these niggas sell they soul
for a couple hundred grand , nigga I been poor - time to get rich- cant
conversate with these niggas - niggas be counterfeit , im looking at the
corner and they tweaking for hits , go head and serve em the shit , they
addicted to fix , they addicted to change and leaders telling em lies oh
lord homicide on tv probably ruined your eyes , they say we lazy always
tryna play the victim but we made for the system , written in eygptian
hieroglyphs on the wall , said its time to ball , lucy in my ear she told me
buy the whole mall ahh , with a sprain ankle never fall ill be the only cause
for the second holocaust , all I feel is guilt to the pain that I face is no
remedy suicidal tactics leads to undercover tendencies , whos your
enemy , keep em close , give a long leash niggas burn you like burnt toast
I learned first hand from niggas thought we was close , tryna dim my lights
rapping for the ice and money women everything that's promised to the
upholder , told you niggas my lyrics could move boulders
 
bitch im from a planet that don't have a decent atmosphere , a bunch of
random shit , who let the cat in here , that fucker just got out of his bag,
now my momma and my family know I been living sad , im a indigo child,
who is really just glad , that I finally found my way to put my world on a
pad , and express it through love , with the help up above , who the
fuck I am kidding , I cant even get hugs , imagine going 2 years without
seeing your mama , and my pops selling drugs so my heros Obama , been
addicted since 12 , queit screaming for help , somebody go find Pandora
before I ruin myself
 
I swear to fucking god I was meant for this , to free myself from problems
above , only time im truly happy when im floating off drugs , tryna act like a
thug , please pipe down nigga , cause in this city here , niggas really pull
them triggers , don't want to see your face on a shirt , now your mamma
crying had to bury you first , from the slaves what a curse , we been
hurting from beginning , and all in all I see no happy ending fuck your
fairy tale snow white cinderalla bitch , put you on a corner make a nigga
filthy rich

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KeironYoungJr
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