StoryTime

Look this is a story of a deranged kid with voices up in his head

walked a lonely road with the voices they would follow

didn't want no trouble till one day he walked down the block with a Glock

ready to cap niggas off

he knew he had to be on top

he knew he could't flop or his life would be lost

staring at am empty bottle ready to be tossed out

mom walked in the room "son what are you doing with ya life"

Dropped out 6th grade to smoke reefer

went a saw a preacher

told ya son you better fix ya head or you aint never gonna get far

life aint a pleasure and it aint fun

you gonna work, work, work till you feeling broken inside

told the boss you quit, you to numb inside

to go on this way

staring the 9 hoping it'll go away

cant go on much further, life just to hard to go further

grab the 9, drop the clip, a empty the chamber

aint ready to give up I aint gonna give in

not ready to go now

aint never gonna be ready to give in

life to hard to go on but i aint a pussy i aint giving up

fuck that im gonna keep trying

gonna push myself to follow my dreams

aint never gonna be on a team

i need to plan a scheme

to be on top so i aint gonna stop dreaming till i lay in grave

hollow and dark

just the way i like it

this was a story of a deranged kid with voices in his head.

never judge a man by his looks, depression is a hidden dark feeling that can effect everyone

no one is safe from the darkness, it follows everyone and waits for its time