Getting off the rack
• Written by user189324773
Thought she'd be mine
That was my only crime
It made me turn to the shrines
Asking the divine
Just give me a sign
In need for answers I'm
Three times I believed in love
Just to get shoved
My hearts crushed
Turn me to dust
Call it rushed
But it wasn't lust
At least my hommies got my back
Plus my rhyme's whack
It hasn't been nice
But there'll be a comeback
Not to brag
But I'll raise the flag
Rise from the rags
Imma spit these lines till I collapse
Get those six packs
Plus the paychecks
No more past tense
Let's break the fence
No more regrets
Lets take the steps
No cigarettes
Lets raise our heads
No longer in dreads
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user189324773
Member since April 19 2020