They say if it bleeds it's alive, and God created all of us but now at this point in time, i'm feeling discarded As the sun hits the shades, and strikes my nightmares I'm finding all the feelings I've been for, alright here in the moment, into my soul break that boundary that's empounding me to what I hold, and move past it I keep my dreams wrapped in retrack my past steps to it with my last breath so, who wants to what it's like, to feel the things I touch and the blood off of my life cause it's all broken bones here, open wounds that heal chokin on my own fears, in my own tears Human; and that's the way I remain fuck fighting my and limiting what I should say fuck standing my arms out, hoping I'll be saved and fuck screaming at myself to make it through the day I write life down, and it's 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 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, missed all of my birthdays 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
so, hold onto this one, and save it for your bad open up passion in my words to make the glass break and, I don't if my written words can affect you but listen to my heart and every single I stess through Come on! is not a note to hip hop all i'm trying to do is make quiver on my lip stop and, chase out the bad thinks he's got me figured toward science now and I ain't even ass-checked tell, meet the treading water 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 with all my people and I act when I must to a con-honored stab at them, peeling the rust now all of my efforts, I'll always play the low now, if something in this catches you, you to let it show
I said if luck was a lady, she'd never let me buy drink the tongue slipping in my won't blink, and if your God was a woman, her boyfriend beat her kids now I got scars than teenagers' wrists, and if the time was my father, missed all of my birthdays drinking 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 with you, i'm training to let it go