Unwanted Help
• Written by Iyanla
I try to help
But you don't accept
Then you flip it and say I'm useless
Acting so ruthless
From chores to just talking
Too much commotion is what we causing
Peace been interrupted
Need to see why you can't be trusted
Tryna make it in this world
Get what I deserve
That's why I'm spittin this verse
Gotta get my coin
Rap world I gotta join
My music helps to cope
Gives me hope
Nobody out here want the smoke
I would spit the fire every time I spoke
Everyone got a break while I was sleep but now I'm woke
All those bad thoughts in ya throat
Keep em cause I'll make you choke
I'm sick of all the lies and the hatin
All this painful conversatin
Nothing to lose but my heart
It was falling all apart
Its been broken,stabbed,forgotten,and worse
Until I decided to destroy this verse
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Iyanla
Member since March 11 2019