25 TO LIFE
• Written by deeball
my emotions are causing commotions,feel like my heads full of explosions/
I'm just one tick away from imploding,my body feels like its floating/
my world is in crisis from my devises,learning everything has its prices/
I'm paying them now more then I thought,hurt everyone I loved I'm so distraught/
I remember had it all before the fall, a house, 3 cars it seem so small/
bills were always paid, bling displayed, and it took one mistake, now its all erased/
I'm like a canvas without a brush or that kid without having their first crush/
I once had sight now I'm blind, box opens one-way cant turn back the hands of time/
when does the pain start to explain all the darkness the my soul begins to entertain/
i have to shake this Train of horrors, I'm feeling like the deadest of all Walkers/
six by nine gladiator school a Miniscule Molecule living in a brick Cesspool/
where killing is a tool of the trade Hesitate you die, thats life as a unnamed inmate/
//hook x2
25 to life is that what I'm worth/
convicted was the day of birth/
no sight of trees or green of grass/
its a price you pay to get that cash/
death is just a hard glare away/
I'm a man ill meet it halfway/
now I'm in the Criminal jungle where everyday you know ya gotta rumble/
blood spilled like its Alkaline wine and rumors travel fast through the Grapevine/
23 hour lock downs piercing sound of screams and lonely nights with just your memories/
thinking god abandoned me here alone to die in a place with no time zone/
Relationships are though a pain of glass and a phone surrounded by Psychopaths/
id give anything to be home with my shorty's watch em marry when their grown/
minutes into hours hours turn into days then to years it appears I die here/
put those needles in my arms the fast sleep cant bare seeing my family's sorrows/
its been ten long years now I guess all along this is where I definitely belong/
I started stabbing slicing Surprising it was the only way I knew to surviving/
tatted from head to toe skin was like a Picasso learning ways to make Dough/
then the cell doors opened i was in bed, ah shit shanked look at me I'm DEAD/
//hook x2
25 to life is that what I'm worth/
convicted was the day of birth/
no sight of trees or green of grass/
its a price you pay to get that cash/
death is just a hard glare away/
I'm a man ill meet it halfway/
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deeball
Member since April 2 2016