I'm Made
• Written by Blu_Jay
my eyes shoot lasers
instant disintegration
distant I'm within my allegations
but then I made an estimation
that I ain't mentally insane shit
and I'm meant to be famous
I need to vent my feelings
mind bend twisted in many ways
is this a quest that I'm a defeat
lay to rest then I'll cut off your feet
made the best of a rhythm to beat
as i figure to be
that I'm best with the ladies
scopolomine don't faze me
get in disguise to get close to me
what the fuck is the supposed to be
a mess up with the main host I be
i don't know where the fuck I'm going
with this
stressing out from this mess
sensing I'll come out a mess
with dark clouds over my head
man it's depressing
I have a question
of aggression
does the pressure
of a "career" not crush you
it's the push you use to motivate you
does it suffocate you
when some one hates you
I'm a spiritual man
and I do what I can
to stop myself from hitting you
I caught myself in a cross fire
i was a target in cosco
shits so hard to get by
while i clean up Isle five
but I mean I'll be fine
when I see someones conniving actions
synchronizing into reactions
that's when I spring into action
that's when I think about jacking shit
open the register
grab the cash and a couple of merch
hoping that i help conserve
all the money in the world
or give to someone
who sits on the side of the curve
begging for money
you honestly think it's funny
they do anything for money
bloody cutting any body
to the death now
the rich wanna see a beat down
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Blu_Jay
Member since January 9 2014