Think
• Written by Erik
you pulled up in your rover , helped me cuz I wasn't sober
blood on my shoulder , getting colder
my life's is like a roller coaster
that i keep building , will never be over
cuz I am a soldier
a motherfuckin' marine
Brains fucked and spinning since thirteen
my life's a drama , a king with no queen
so being alone seems to be the theme
but get ready me and my team
we are building a regime
my rap empire
you say Im shit ? liar !
I'll strangle you with a wire
you will never get what you desire
It's time the set my past on fire
from my lines you'll get my entire
life story from an insider
even tho Im the outsider
me and my friends couldn't be tighter
yeah friend circle tight and slim
they know my every emotion
they get me going , set me in motion
We can count on each other to save us from this ocean
of sadness that everybody has that's growing
I can only sleep tight knowing , that i keep my friends a' floating
but now I'm choking , this depression ain't joking
but I'll be fine as long as what I sing, does bring
happiness to somebody seeking , somebody when they weeping
and when the sadness is creeping , upon em while they're sleeping
everybody need's someone to tell shit to
no matter what you going through
any father would want you to continue
get rid of the issue , and start up new
doesn't matter if you don't have a clue
cuz sadness destruction is long overdue
so it's time bring the m- sixteens
and watch us crush sadness thru your screens
filling my magazines with beats from my streets
so take your seats , while the past repeats
and the monster meets justice for it's evil deeds
show it my rap paper , it reads
then all the sudden he bleeds
that's right freaks
words do hurt , you know the time you commented on here skirt
have you ever considered that what you said , what she heard
might have shattered her world but for you that shit's just standard
or when you joked and said she smells
you could hear her screaming inside " go somewhere else "
and that single tear tells , of how you made her kill herself
so think before you speak you fucking elf
and imagine hearing somebody saying that to yourself
you are getting sent to a place so horrible it Excels
in pain making you wish you were at hell's
gates burning everyone of you cells
a place so rugged , that even the good kid
would become corrupted , so the ones you trusted
will no longer be interested , and you , they will get rid of
maybe you should've thought of what you said up in your chorus
cuz now now you're just a lonesome corpse
that nobody supports , and nobody helps towards
any fucking awards , you're off everybody's boards
so the hate comes in swarms , one of many perfect storms
nobody comes when your gang performs , and bitch you're growing horns
when you're gone your parents will be the only ones that mourns
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Erik
Member since March 2 2017