INFINITE LIFE

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Thirty shots on my chest but ain't dead
Thirsty shot dripping the pain is messed
Depressed in my breathing am lacking breath
Death waiting for my saving am stacking out
Am about to make a way throughout this wasting
Am breaking crimes my face painting at every place
Disgrace under my feet my street needs retreat chase
Race in the hood blood is what is understood for good
Neighborhood disrespect minds wrecked as a subject
Every step stepping with guns clocking
I be only dropping the bullet flipping
Spitting bars keeps dripping in my veins
I remain the same even been blame in pains
Holy spirit in my walk i move with a slow talk
Closely in my moves i stay high with the spirits through
All day i be in my house smoking and floating pains out
Ain't allowed to even watch the cloud changing in ways
My dreams seems to be in a debt paying with an upset face
I replace the death for innocent souls to take control in judgement
Am an element with an intelligent thought us a whole form of breath
I guess am impress been living with blessed souls loving the best
I've invest the best in what am doing as a quest giving in a dream
All eyes on me i just watch the stars from the planet mars
I will never kick the basket cos my music gives me breath
Death is never in my horoscope cos i was poke by the angels of Christ
Am a kind filled with an angel in my cups been blessed from falling
I've been calling in man times to take my last breath
But my lifetime in the past has it memories to make me alive
I survive in making others smile from committing suicide tripping
Am made for other people to have smiles on their faces in every race
My morning yawning has blessing for another day under the cover
For the summer culture to be younger to pay it bright light

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NATHANIEL
Member since September 29 2015

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