Drunk He/art

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I wish i just could go back in time
to where i didn't screw up my life
All I ever wanted was a peace of mind
Goddamn its just so hard to find
Writers block got me feeling stuck
Need a brain storm lighting still hasn't struck
I just need to get fucked up
Pass the bottle wanna get drunk
I knew that girl was just fools gold
And now it was my heart she stole
I would never be shit I was told
No wonder why my last name Cold
Colder then a eskimo
in 100 degrees below zero
All I have made yearly aint shit compared to what you get in a month
I tried to work it out but I was late for the punch-in
Caught my mama wit my dads bestfriend
I was 8 haven't had shit on a real plate
So now im trying to make a clean slate
I know I have lost quality
Couch locked wit a glock cocked doors locked
Pressured to get a suppressor
I know that would give that bitch pleasure
well im done wit life. Death ill see you tonight
Wonder where I lost the Light?
I don't know maybe I'm thinking too much
But it was the chance to make it
That drove me to Rise above all these other actors
If people hating I don't put it past them
I'm just asking who writes with more Passion?
Was thrown in the Trash Heap stuck at the
Salvation Army Back then
Had a pride like "Yo nothing can Harm Me"
But now I'm way more Humble than I used to be.
All these People talking about me like
"Did you hear Isaac's gonna finally Record"
Well maybe I was lying
Because this Bullshit I can afford
Im not trying to draw Attention to Myself
I'm Just trying Get My Lil Bro Todd a 2 thousand
Dollar Gucci Belt and Get my brother out the Cell
Fuck what they SAY or Tell I'll never back down
Your gonna have to Come Around and Spray the Chopper
But Nothing will Hurt worse than the Fact
And I'll say it Now I didn't have a Father
It would have been Better if I never Met him
Because His Bullshit
Put us in a fostor Home and Led
Christina Lorenz to Injecttions
Now look at the Progression
Tired of The Flexing wasnt really into that
If I got a stack I'd spent it on a tharepy session
To Get my brother off the Smack
And to My mother I'm Not stepping on Cracks
Im not trying to break your back i just was
At a loss for words the day you admitted you
smoked Crack. Like I was Taken Aback
I Really didn't wanna hear the Facts
I just wish my life Could have Been Normal
But I guess The Morals I didn't fuck with
And the whole time I was stuck with the Thought
Of Killing Myself Imagine being Awkward at school
But belevie me if I would have saw myself
I would have punched him and said
"Get the fuck off the Percs and The weed.you
Don't need that shit get a College Degree"
Imagine feeling awkward Everytime you Pass the YMCA
Because you slept outside on that Heating Pad
Just trying to Stay Warm. More Important
I just hate the Fact I was Born
Like in a Depression Kind of Sense
But Humanity itself Got me Tense
They don't understand My beleifs
Why couldn't I have been born
On A Different Planet Because
Where Im at now I don't feel the Advantage
Of Being Human. See I felt Alien To Some
Kinda Fucked up But I stay Up some nights
Thinking to Myself is tonight the night
Where I finally feel what death is Like?
That's a Hard thing to Bite
A Harder thing to Swallow
If I Die will I come back as a Ghost?
Not for Sure because I. Already Feel Hollow
Do you Follow what I'm Trying to say?
Because AnyDay I Could Jump off
The Lax Verison of the Golden Gate
Fuck the Thearapy Fuck what they were trying to say
Making it seem like it was my Fault I was this Way
Guess they didn't know the Chemical imbalence in my Brain
Should have Left me Alone about it
Stead they kept on Poking me I was Out of it
And soon I wonder are they gonna keep poking me?
Even if I was a Dead Body Kirko Bang with
The 12 Gauge. Fuck the Love that shit Hurt
Made me Trip over shit that put me to the Curb
Just Wanna leave This Earth Beam me Up Kirk
Worked Out a Plan to get My Family the Good Life
Guess it ain't gonna Work too Many Strides
And a Damaged Ego. The Pain is Fucking up
My Cerebral. Tbh I think my Heart's gonna give out
Organ Donor. I Hope this shit is for a Good cause
I might just Be Speaker Knockerz with this shit
Turn on the exhaust
Or Succumb to a GunShot Wound Can't save me
losing too much Blood. God shit is trash
I'm ready to die Lord where you at?

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