Hunted (Revised)
• Written by -BMak
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Intro
...man whatever
Dre, just let it run
Ayo turn the beat up a little bit
Ayo, this song is for anyone...fuck it
Just shut up and listen, ayo
My soul feeling hunted.
My dreamz of a better life with thingz I have wanted.
Feel so unaccomplished, why must succumb this numbness inside like I'm just being punished.
No wordz can describe my complexed conscience .
Its daunting on me feeling doubts do I want thiz.
Digging down in tha dephz of ma very core.
I'm just tryna be patient to see through the tunnel.
Not a goal in ma grasp so I can move on to.
And girl I just want you to see what becomes ..
Addicted like heroine your super woman and I must joker or Luther or somethin.
It's so hard for me to just get thiz shit jumpin..
No layupz for me going in slam dunkin
Thats a promise to whoever matterz to me.
I'll be free
Letz just see if I fly or I flunk thiz.. Not giving a fuck to whoever don't like it..
It appears that ma pears don't.
See bitch I'm psychic..
And sin iz enticing enough.
To just fire a gun to their headz then flee oh so quiet.
But LORD said no violence so I will just riot..
Like fat people when health scares make them diet..
I live life so private because I know vultures around me feed on my carcass in silence..
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-BMak
Member since June 25 2015