Killaman - Slowly
• Written by Killaman
When I wake up I don't open my eyes, I don't open my mind.
I just think about everybody who died,
I wake up with a little bit of pain,
And drive myself to school on a bike, through the rain.
If you don't die of a shooting, you'd die from cancer in your brain.
You feel what I'm saying?
God don't care about you boy, quit playing.
If God would really care, why he always slaying?
Cancer, ebola, aids.
Why the Lord ain't protecting us from these terrorists with their blades?
I'm slowly dying, I've been surviving, well, atleast I been trying.
I'd be lying if I'd say I really like it, life.
Slowly dying.
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Killaman
Member since November 14 2014