They say that if it bleeds alive, and God created all of us but right now at 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 searching for, here in the moment, look my soul break that boundary that's empounding me to forfeit what I hold, and move it I keep my wrapped in plastic retrack my past steps to catch it my last breath so, who wants to what it's like, to the things I touch and wipe the blood off of my life cause it's all broken here, open wounds that don't heal on my own fears, drowning in my own tears Human; and that's the way I remain fuck fighting my and limiting what I should say fuck with my arms out, hoping I'll be saved and fuck screaming at myself tying to it through the day I write life down, and it's coherent when I raise the hairs up off the and the neck like a static cling, go
I said if 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 would beat her kids now I got more scars teenagers' 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 the way that i know say the pain sticks with you, i'm training to let it go
so, onto this one, and save it for your bad days open up that passion in my words to make the glass and, I don't know if my written words can you but listen to my heart and single breath I stess through on! This is not a note 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 science now and I ain't even ass-checked tell, meet the treading champion the side of happiness, the most that y'all are standing in raise up, and try to capture the cause I move with all my and extract what I must and I move with all my and I act when I must to take a stab at them, peeling the rust now despite all of my efforts, always play the low now, if in this catches you, you best to let it show
I if luck was a lady, she'd never let me buy that drink the tongue slipping in my eyes blink, and if your God was a woman, her boyfriend would beat her now I got more than 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 pain sticks with you, i'm to let it go