Vent
• Written by Osiris
Heavenly deity come unto me
living in a city forgot to breathe
Checking at heavens gate by skin of their teeth
Whereas underneath we freeze please
The lake of fire aint ever been brighter
So now i dish out the cypher
Young feather I fighter the west im a writer
Spit like a viper I'm a white tiger
I don't fuck with designer my attire insider
I'm wiser I'm fire my sight might bite
I take flight at midnight ride heights
I glide high why try sly shy its all the same
People play the game an reach for fame
They shift the blame for fear a shame
You fools are loaded, rich in the coldest of ways
Nowadays we praise the gays and shift our gaze
from the plays that haze our brains
forget ya gains ya soul complains
Why you maim me tame me save me from eternity
of life after life exist of strife this aint life
pick you a nice wife
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Osiris
Member since August 25 2015