Eh yo, welcome to my world, listen HEY!
Poison in my veins, I'm torturing my brains, And still I try, Voices in my head, am I or am I dead, Alone I cry,
1:] Consider, configure, the shit I'm in and the pain, I'm literally going insane I'm frightened, my heart and my head have been I'm certain that hurtin the rest of my body Them voices as loud as come chattin, They say "Who met us, and let us in?" you know you better than all of replicates screamin they represent man, c'mon. And the people inside me say they wanna see me go on And evil, cause I'm only 20 something working for some crumbs some bread, or nothin
2:] The harder the the deeper the trouble, out of the bubble, I'll teach you to cuddle, With inside me, what demon is not me, These demons inside me they got me, they me from sleepin, And eatin and keepin it even, and my reason for breathin is ceasin', in a danger, my nose when I'm readin, it's bleedin on paper, It's on paper, And I'm tired of this violence, so tortured inside,ain't it awkward and overtly open inside, I already died, Has mom already cried? And why do I feel like I'm this life, I'm not hateful, I'm grateful, my is tasteful, livin it up, I even blow, like a leak in a truck, with a torch and a clutch, And explosion that leaves all up dust, and the people, Inside me say, wanna see me go tragically, And it's evil, cause I'm only twenty something, working for a crumb some or nothin
2:] I'm still awake, and it's to six, I'm trying to write and I thought of no shit, I live with like I slaughtered a Sikh, I with shame like my daughter's a bitch, I don't living but I still persist, I could out but I still resist, So don't me about no pain and shit, I was and raised in poverty bitch, And I all the while and don't complain, I'm like Gill Scott Heron, Do you know what it feels like to lose a friend, again and again and again, The bitter, the sinner, the killer the poet, the river of within him that's flowin, I'm the bitter, the sinner, the killer, the poet, the river of within me flowinn, inside me say, the wanna see me goin' tragically, And it's evil, it's evil, cause I'm only something working for a crumb or some bread or nothin
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