Life

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Yo man, life is hard to keep up with
 
so grand and yet it has darkness right on it, some tho living like puppets
 
like, I'm not an alcoholic, but overdose of life's problems has got me
 
sin is too tempting, I'm regretting the mistakes I've lately committed better forget me
life wants to wreck me, God Wants To Protect me, I'm sweating am I not? I don't know I guess help me
Life leaves people guessing, people stressing over silly things protesting
while I'm here confessing the mistakes I've done, learning lessons
are there still people protesting trump's election? That's the mass selection
what do you have with it , your brain suffers infections
 
you sit having it, while sick people die, last chance they couldn't get they relatives cry
you're arrogant that's why, we all are, but at least try..to suppress the wickedness in you.
Rhyme rhyme...I've reached Eminem level....im not a rebel but the system has put a lot of deceitfulness in you.
system is lying while you trust it....Apollo was faked man they got busted. It's late I guess
no one rushed it...they still believe the lies media flushed in. Society is a mess.
So again the world is foolish, it always has... no one helps it get through it..its so sad.
So lads grab on the truth...don't back stab cause you do that a lot I see.
you worry about six packs and sick tracks but never asked yourself: Is there any good in me?
Why would you? Why should you? You don't care do you...vain pleasure matters to you...
You days are measured too...mind you. I'm not inside you but I know you plan on having lots of intercourse.
Inner chorus in man is: Money fame and whores...Is that all there is for us? Of course not but our lights gone
we are blind wander in dark, like a shark is biting on you but you don't notice. Where did you put the notes in?
You should take not that, you live like lost all day man. And you haven't noticed that you're evil, guess we all exhausted
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I'm rushing to witness , distress and leaving mental beds.
 
Cause earth walked by wicked men, that's where they have mental problems in.
Cause in the mind they have wicked thoughts again. Tricked plot my man.
Full of thots in bed, never sought Good, that's why they awful in
they heart they murder people with
words and a lot of baggages.
 
girls be like: Look that guy package's sick
 
It's so long cant imagine riding it
 
Ding dongs all they put their minding in
 
this guy's hot...never try finding it
 
finding what? The Truth they don't mind abiding in.
 
Whores everwhere I'm sick of seeing it.
 
But are we not all the same, I'm a pick I guess, but the world never was serious, sat around beating it
beating what? Beating around the bush as the saying goes I guess

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