Peace Offering
• Written by Oscar
I came to make a peace offering with myself,
cuz every single night i feel like offing myself,
i know i shouldn't say this, but what opinion are left,
I'm stuck in this rut, and have no more regrets,
i came here to say some things,
not going to type, I'm going to sing these things.
I know I'm fucked up, cuz I've seen some things,
hard for me to maintain when the feel rings,
And i came here to say,
It's hard out for a nigga now,
when the figures found,
and you cop a pound,
and the cops around,
n no where to be found.
n i know the sound
of those gun rounds
u get down to stay around
and u shut your mouth cuz you know that code,
you wanna live and you wanna go,
to these places where it ain't as cold,
cuz that rock town ain't pretty,
but i got bitches by the plenty now,
and they supposed to make you happy now,
but those tulips only make you frown
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Oscar
Member since April 25 2015