They say that if it it's alive, and God created all of us but right now at this point in time, i'm discarded As the sun hits the shades, and tiger my nightmares I'm finding all the feelings I've been searching for, here in the moment, into my soul break that boundary that's empounding me to forfeit what I hold, and move it I keep my dreams wrapped in retrack my steps to catch it with my last breath so, who to know what it's like, to feel the things I touch and wipe the off of my life it's all broken bones here, open wounds that don't heal chokin on my own fears, in my own tears Human; and the way that I remain fuck my beliefs and limiting what I should say fuck standing with my out, hoping I'll be saved and screaming at myself tying to make it through the day I write life down, and coherent when I speak raise the up off the back and the neck like a static cling, go
I said if luck was a lady, she'd let me buy that drink the tongue in my eyes won't blink, and if your God was a woman, her would beat her kids now I got more scars teenagers' wrists, and if the time was my father, he'd all of my birthdays drinking with his friends and now it's in the worst way and, I can say it the way that i know they say the sticks with you, i'm training to let it go
so, hold onto one, and save it for your bad days open up that passion in my words to make the break and, I know if my written words can affect you but listen to my heart and every single breath I stess Come on! This is not a to hip hop all i'm trying to do is that quiver on my lip stop and, chase out the bad purpose thinks he's got me figured toward now and I ain't even ass-checked tell, meet the treading champion the other side of happiness, the most that are standing in up, and try to capture the trust cause I move with all my passions and extract what I and I move all my people and I act when I must to a con-honored stab at them, peeling the rust now despite all of my efforts, I'll always the low now, if something in this catches you, you to let it show
I if luck was a lady, she'd never let me buy that drink the slipping in my eyes won't blink, and if your God was a woman, her boyfriend beat her kids now I got more than teenagers' wrists, and if the time was my father, he'd missed all of my with his friends and now it's hurting in the worst way and, I can say it just the way i know they say the pain sticks you, i'm training to let it go