Untitled Song

I been staring at the ground too long

looking at my feet what can't go wrong

young kid with a dream just to write a song

to inspire yet he suppressed the dark feelings

that he would feel from time to time so he would

calm himself by kicking a rhyme or anything

that could soothe his soul, lately i've been on roll

of fucking good things as they come and i watch em go

with no words to describe exactly who am I

they'll just paint my portrait for me give me extra eyes

i see it all the pain that i caused the nights i should've been

with you i chose to hang wit a crew of kids i thought knew me

but to truthful they where just like hookers how they blew me

no homo though they never really knew me

scared to show my insides girl you know exactly why

i aint writing to make you sad, mad or depressed i promise

all i want is you to be happy and that to me is the best

feeling in the world if we held on too long we was bound to drown

so i let you go on some beetles ways i been living in a jiimmy hendrix

purple haze, i still feel a void where i used to embrace you, i cant replace you

if life was movie i'd need to take two, or kit kat i think i need a break too

 

 

bosses overcome, bosses get it done, imma turn this dirt into gold just

wait and watch me become the one they wanna see

 

all this bitter hate and jealousy is feeding me its love from a new angle

like i was kurt or something, either or it doesnt matter we the poor nobody

gives a shit and this is just it, it hit me like that, a jab to my left the banks are

straight theft imma boss up and make sure i come correct to correct the

corrupt politicians, not the people tryna flip sell drugs out here on a mission for

a million cause 9-5 wouldnt hire that tear drop tat would get you to far bruh

live by the metal die by extendo's, i preach peace like martin, and hate like

Malcolm, and they still wanna hate im like how come, whatever im done

i bossing up son.