Foggy Days
• Written by Daflash
I was born and raised in the bay
where i found the sky was always grey
foggy days but everything seemed ok
I just smoked bud and with my friends I played
soon I choked and my life turned astray
sister moved away, and i was left a stray
i was left a prey to a beast that left me in dismay
and on the ground i lay nothing to do but pray
and wonder how my life turned out this way
Foggy days
Blind and left in a daze
Foggy days
Foggy days
confined by my corrupted ways
Don't have nothing except these rhymes in my head
Gave everything to my life but it gave nothing instead
but this music through which i shed tears and bled
will stay with me until the day I'm dead
so i just rhyme and grind cause i can't see far ahead
i just see a trail of mistakes through which i sped
and it seem that my sanity's hanging by a thread
its heartache and not death that i dread
I just can't help myself from popping meds
trap in a big ass web as all this sorrow spreads
while i"m left for dead
Foggy days
nothing to do but grind away
Foggy days
Foggy days
mind clouded by a thick ass haze
hopelessly trapped in a cycle of hate
burdened by the sky its just too much weight
I just crave a dosage just to sedate
me and my mind in this fucked up state
but at this rate it seems its fate
for me to collapse under all this weight
Foggy days
confined by cold ass gaze
Foggy days
Foggy days
weakened by how much this burden weighs
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Daflash
Member since January 25 2015