They say if it bleeds it's alive, and God created all of us but right now at this in time, i'm feeling discarded As the sun the shades, and tiger strikes my nightmares I'm finding all the feelings I've searching for, alright here in the moment, into my soul break boundary that's empounding me to forfeit what I hold, and move past it I keep my wrapped in plastic retrack my past steps to catch it my last breath so, who wants to know it's like, to feel the things I and wipe 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 the way that I remain fuck fighting my and limiting what I should say fuck with my arms out, hoping I'll be saved and screaming at myself tying to make it through the day I write down, and it's coherent when I speak raise the up off the back and the neck like a static cling, go
I if luck was a lady, she'd never let me buy that drink the tongue in my eyes won't blink, and if your God was a woman, her boyfriend would her kids now I got more scars than wrists, and if the time was my father, missed all of my birthdays drinking with his and now it's hurting in the worst way and, I can say it just the way that i they say the pain sticks 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 to make the glass break and, I don't know if my written words can you but listen to my heart and every single breath I stess Come on! is not a note to hip hop all i'm to do is make that quiver on my lip stop and, out the bad scent purpose thinks he's got me toward science now and I ain't even ass-checked tell, meet the treading water the other side of happiness, the that y'all are standing in up, and try to capture the trust cause I move with all my passions and extract what I and I move with all my people and I act when I to take a stab at them, peeling the rust now despite all of my efforts, I'll always the low now, if in this catches you, you best to let it show
I said if luck was a lady, never let me buy that drink the slipping in my eyes won't blink, and if your God was a woman, her boyfriend would her kids now I got scars than teenagers' wrists, and if the time was my father, he'd all of my birthdays drinking with his and now it's hurting in the worst way and, I can say it just the way that i say the pain sticks with you, i'm training to let it go