Quiet Riot

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Yea... I remember what they use to say/
I couldn't do anything but pray/
Saying hopefully someday it'll stop/
And I couldn't wait for the day/
Most days I just wanted to drop/
I'd say maybe the day won't come/
What if I have to grab the gun/
I had a vision that everything would change/
It use to test the best of my stress/
The day came, and I was feeling strange/
I said the day will come where I had to run/
I was a kid I just wanted to have some fun/
I didn't want this stressful mess/
I knew i'd have to live with it for my entire life/
But everything has changed, now I thrive/
I've learned to survive/
I've learned to not listen to lies/
I like to disguise the past/
Because now I fly like a pilot/
And that was my quiet riot/
 
People use to say that I won't ever make it/
They said I was just a kid/
They said I just wanted to kick the bucket/
I wanted to commit but it was just a wast of time/
I wanted to make my parents happy/
Because they were my only family/
But sometimes I just had to flee/
It was probably because of the fact that I wanted to rap/
My mom had a look in her eyes/
It's as if she was surprised/
I was in paradise/
Rapping to a beat that was nice/
Then I took some advise/
And realized I had to sacrifice/
And apologize/
About all the lies/
That night I just spent looking in the sky/
And that night I noticed I had it/
That was my quiet riot/

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TreGodChris
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