Amazin'
• Written by Chase
i hadda empty wallet-from doin too much roxycodone
at the time, paid no mind, if it would cause a probelm
belligerent, ignorant figurin how to fill the void
at the time, filin my ass cheeks /full of/ steroids
i was losin my hair, stressd out
shirtless, bare, with my hairy chest out
------testosterone and trenbolone,
asked to be left alone
---headaches and trembling in sweaty clothes,
----bitches fainted,--- brain vacant,
innocence tainted
and im a bit flagrant,
hit the gym angry the, way the drugs changed me,
i liked it, strangly, it amazed me
bridge
im feelin like--
bitch shake that ass its amzing
shake that ass bitch amaze me
it amazed me, bitch amaze me,
bith its amazing
shake that ass bitch, its amazing
ugh waht the fuck am i sayin
x2
2;04
i apologize for the chauvinism, all the guys, know and listen
to it so it no decison of mine its a coalition
youll find, that its fine, as my story goes on in time,
i'm, at the gym with head phones, on,
thats when i got the call,
phone on the flaw, ringing and all that
bout to say call back, when all i heard was silence,
my dads girlfriend trying,
to hold back cryin,
emotions-so she said leave home and,
bring ya dads medicine, go and,
come to the hospital, he was chokin on his food
at the dinner that you skipped, supposed to be home, faking sick
what a predicament, stressed, questioning,
im hurryin, almost crashed cus im worryin,
stomchs turnin and
forget his headache medicine, bumpiin to pededstrians
, runnin into R.N.'s in the ER let me in,
wheres my dad at,
please somebody tell me help me tell me
whers my dad at
skip line or 2 no words just breathing
3:02
doctor im here, in his face i saw fear
or was it his eyes, actin as a mirror,
he said comes in here,
pulled me and her near,
and said let me be clear
we're,
---- doing everything we can,
understand, but i cant lie to you that his chance,
right now its less, than one percent,
brain aneurism in his head, almost dead,
coulda been with him, but the gym i chose insstead,
and they performed a surgery it took a week,
i swear to god 7 days that i couldn't speak
the outlook was meek, sititn wtih grandpa in the waiting room
i wouldn't wish this on you if i hated you
abusin blues. to get through the blurry hard parts
when they took him off life support i couldn' harly watch
they iv'ed morphine while pulllin his plug
the addict inside of my head was jealous of the drug
and when he disappeared so did my ambitions
its crystal clear, losing him was my biggest fear.
quick fade out durin thatl ine***
in high school i lost all my aspirations
didnt care if i graduated
now shake that ass its amaing
bitch shake that ass its amzinzg
bith a
dam i cant do this corny shit
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Chase
Member since April 6 2014