Test Song 3: Hard Stuff

Man, I'm done!

Yup I'm done!

I'm not gone! I'm just done....

 

Yo. Let me write outa desperation. I'm serious man, there's a lot of people getting anxious.

Yo anxiety! What is your root? Let me tear it out and help these people for good! Let them stop switching they moods!

Am I out of my mind? Am I trying to open the eyes of the blind? For some, That's more possible than leaving anxiety behind!

For some people of course. They get it when they get divorced....Sad isn't it ?

Let me get to the shore, look at the sea, make sure I see my problems no more

Its hard for me to talk about myself alone, come and let me help you ,the world!

Come to the world of imagination, leave your worries behind

I'm not talking about porn man! That's for degradation, I'm telling you ,start your journey and write

Ahh, people cmon! Poetry helps to the mind! Write,write..you think you will cry!

Your wife left you, without telling you why. Come to my world, don't get divorced.. Let me help you decide!

This world is cruel, let me remind , of that one time where you came to your home, to visit your bride

You heard sounds, you searched just to find, yo lady moaning, to another guy.

Yo heart split, you resisted to cry, you kept on asking questions deep in yo mind, you grabbed on her tight

Pulled her of his thing that's inside, spoke:you whore! I gave you this life!.. But she just stared ya in the eye

You were cut to the heart..yelled with all of your might, at the end you told them to get out of ya sight.

I came to you..told you. You didn't kiss her goodbye..you looked at me ,said:I should've listened to you, not to take her as my wife

I tapped you on the shoulder:my dude it's alright.. You spent in your room all of the night

I spoke to that whore, why did you do this? You had a life that's a pure bliss!

I am not sure you heard this, you destroyed that man's life! You perverted! You're wasted dust and sperm, brushing the earth

Think of me the next time that you'll flirt! I will destroy your life and uncover your skirt, don't think I'll leave you to squirt, I'm gonna attack until it will hurt!

And sure I would do what I said, I wanted to rage on, just shoot her new husband dead.

Not my style, I don't wanna dabble in death, so let me kidnapp them both, and not kill them instead

That's what i did, and I wouldn't regret. I dropped them off and hired some men, told them torture until they half dead...

That's not gonna solve anything lads. I spoke to you again: don't worry man, you will move on.

Thats when i learned that's why he hates women so much that's where the hatred is form

After what happened... I wonder why I still don't

It doesn't matter.. Not all women posses that form.

That's why its important, don't cheat on your spouse. Don't bring strangers into your house.

Dirty girls would give an applause. I'm sick of it now

I don't wanna be rude, but y you love to be that way? Tricked up , taking relationships down.

Deep inside you feel empty! you wish you could scream it out loud.

You talk dirty, just to hide the girl inside hurting. Deep hidden.. That's the real thing, the world is cruel see

You cheat on yo man out of sincere insecurity. Suffering from, real immaturity. "Don't come to me, don't talk to me I live in obscurity"

This ain't the medieval times, but even then cheating was a thing, through all of the security.

So don't underestimate your ancestry, they were wicked as you and me.

Stop with acting tough and dirty on the outside, while within you just a hurting thing.

I think my anger is out. But at least you people now understand what I'm about

Real music man! Real music...while the other rappers about money, they about revenue...waiting to count.

This track was beautiful.. But I gotta leave..and I am out...............