LIFE IN HELL/ GODS GIFT

I've been bullied back in the third grade holding on to my rage

while i'm growing up i start accelerate,look at the lyrics i've created

i finally open my own gates from this cage,they pushed me into this sage

this bullshit i can't tolerate,this RapPad is making me dominate everybody with all of this hatred and hate

this inner in me you can not escape,i'm the super villain without a cape,

i'm going to give it to you straight,

i've had more bullshit than you've had food on a plate,

other people tried to help investigate my problems,it was to difficult to solve them

the problem was the couldn't them the solution was to difficult

these mother fuck'as never knew that i was innocent

i was imprisoned in the shadows of hell

many have heard stories about me and my tales

about having trust issues with these people

why the fuck would i join them knowing that i can beat them

You should see how i treat them i should have never greeted them

i regret that the day that i met them

i don't know what they're about

i know i am the realest dude in the group, no doubt

i never let them into my feelings they're not allowed

they're trying to smoke me out with that loud

hot boxing in the car thicker than a cloud

blasting music in ears into my brain

when i heard this song it was perfect for my pain

i cracked this shit up loud as i could, i'm lost, i'm going insane

I'm spitting bars with this instrumental,spitting off of this temple

i was so high of that experimental, that i was flowing with this potential

that was god symbol, he gave me a gift to spit bars,

focusing like it's NASCARS, now my problems are starting be solved

as i'm flowing with words my pain fades away