since the world didnt end. imma sit here nd grab this pen. while the roots is showin on my screen. my what a joy it has been. sittin in the dark hopin that someone can see me. instead of three wishes give me three bitches. sayin that they gon g me. i dont mean to sound like kendrick. but shut the fuck up and listen. ull hear my pain is identical. jus a lil more subliminal. now my right hand is a criminal. lord tell me wats a kid to do. when the devils at my level. and his demons trynna grab me. ive been running all my life. i shouldve signed up for track meet. and all these bad bitches trynna distract me. should i fuck em or say fuck em. as long as i dont suck em. no tellin how many boys she let in. like a catholic precher, jus to touch em. im srry for that simile. even myself trynna get rid of me. honor roll student. im sayin f. b4 i get to kennedy. nd y am i still fuckin my ex. knoin that the dude she wit can fuckin kill me. instead of movin on to the next. im jus bein honest...i aint cyin its my sinus...y is us black people here can u remind us. coz now we duckin from the blue hopin that they dont fnd us. and the ppl whos skin is white...lookin at us all like..slavery never happen. so they wonderin why we so hype. its hard to get a job, but my dick is harder. so instead of lookin for one...i fuck wit the preachers daughter. now u cant say i aint fuckin religion. hope they get that. but there is a chance that theyll miss it.
God: sahn everything is ok, ill never put u in a situation you cant handle. ive put u through all these obsticles. to make u a strong man. and look at you. ur heart is good my son. let your actions follow. ignore wat u see on the streets and tv. live for me and you will have eternal life in heaven.
i kno the bible suppose to be my idol. goin to heaven is the ultimate title. but wat i do..is think suicidal. coz im constantly bein lied to. im losin wait.i kno thats perfect. but its all becoz i purchaesd. a bag that so power, it lifts my feet up off the surface. im humble. but one false move would make me crumble. and stumble, how many times have i been drunk..2. i hate the feelin of a hangover. but ill do it jus to tune out ppl sayin that ima change over. im sick of askin ppl on facebook to like my music, honestly i feel stupid. dont blame me blame cupid. he shot me while i was listenin to biggie.nd i aint gonna stop til i get the key to the city now whos wit me?