This Game

this game is never gonna end is it

a friend that aims to throw dirt on ya name

well that ain't really a friend is it?

I used to be ashamed bout how I was raised till I began dishin

out all the same shit them doubters were saying and then flipped it

around in their face been known to have mountains of faith

still every now and again I fuckin around with The Snake.

 

 

 

who wan it out of the cage. it's not as foul as they say

Guess you can shout out some hate

that can make me smile In ways but can't

Push out some of this rage n make me put my foot down

N quit playing. Zones out n then blank

There goes those clouds

Just floating around in his brain

Dont kno how not to notice

So much is out of it's place

How u sposee to be real

Wen everything they showing yous fake

Pretending to be alone when u really

Kno that you ain't. Dont get to close n u straight

Don't want em knowin ya true love

They already know what u hate

Don't let noises and things keep you up thinking

Too late. Goin to sleep listening to voices

I guess no one believes in hopin to dream

So I can be normal not focusing on shit noone

Can see .

 

 

Where the fuck. Seriously.

 

remember I was in jail looking around in my cell

trying to learn from the situation thinking how

Could this help. still not too proud of myself

Just want outta this hell.

those who want out it as well

ride out to this Tell em to turn up extra

loud cuz somehow it just help