Eh yo, to my world, please listen HEY!
Poison in my veins, inside I'm my brains, And still I try, Voices in my head, am I or am I dead, I cry, aiaiaiai
1:] Consider, configure, the shit that I'm in and the pain, I'm going insane I'm frightened, my heart and my head have been I'm certain that it's hurtin the rest of my Them voices as loud as come chattin, They say "Who met us, and let us in?" you know you better than all of these replicates screamin they man, c'mon. And the inside me say they wanna see me go on tragically And it's evil, cause I'm only 20 working for some crumbs some bread, or nothin
2:] The harder the the deeper the trouble, Come out of the bubble, teach you to cuddle, With demons 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 open inside, have I already died, Has mom already cried? And why do I feel I'm over this life, I'm not hateful, I'm grateful, my is tasteful, livin it up, I might even blow, like a in a truck, with a torch and a clutch, And explosion leaves all coughin' up dust, and the people, Inside me say, wanna see me go tragically, And it's evil, cause I'm only something, working for a crumb some bread or nothin
2:] I'm still awake, and quarter to six, I'm to write and I ain't thought of no shit, I live with like I slaughtered a Sikh, I with shame like my daughter's a bitch, I don't make but I still persist, I could out but I still resist, So don't tell me about no and shit, I was born and raised in bitch, And I smile all the while and complain, I'm something like Scott Heron, Do you know what it feels like to a friend, again and again and again, again The bitter, the sinner, the killer the poet, the of blood within him that's flowin, I'm the bitter, the sinner, the killer, the poet, the river of within me flowinn, People me say, the wanna see me goin' tragically, And it's evil, it's evil, cause I'm only twenty something for a crumb or some bread or nothin
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