Garbage.
• Written by Madara
I'm the man that can't get shit done
The man who drifts to the edge of the gun
Finger ready to squeeze about to put an end to me
Last time the hammer jammed please
Make this my final attempt
I live filled inside with nothing less than regrets
I hate everything I am fuck my future
Just let me die with no pride i'm a loser
Can't find what i really want
Yet i'm on the hunt tryna find that one
Thing to keep me going well it's too late
Fuck I can't even spit anymore great
I hate this i just wanna cry
Call me a pussy make my hatred thrive
Only eighteen and many may hate me
Maybe because i'm in the midst of making
A name for who not for you but for me
Laugh at my dreams see me grow mad the fucks funny?
Cowards tryna bash a mans goals
Power behind these hands that land blows
Look at this rap and notice all the flaws
Hold the applause search for it's cause
And find nothing but a wasted word or two
Excuse me old self may I have a word with you
I need to find out what drove you to go before
Was it that you'd bash these whores or that you were packing swords
Fuck this is garbage I can no longer find
The reason for being which is stuck inside
Of the very mind of mine that has me blind
This ain't the land of the free it's the home for the snakes
The ones who ate the forbidden fruit those who ain't
Capable of making the right choices
Life for them is pointless joyless
I am unforgiving like alcohol to the kidneys
And or the liver I deliver scriptures by the plenty
Resent me and hate me it's all fucking good
Cause i'm stuck in my ways like hard fucking wood.
(Outro)
They hate me like I hate them
Stay hating cause they and I ain't friends
I feel I am the only one who wants me to win
So to them I scream fuck you and let it flow with the wind..
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Madara
Member since June 13 2014