Sunday, September 13, 2015

Something's Wrong

Every day feelin like I'm alright
Time for bed, but I can't sleep at night.
Something's in my head and won't go away
Trying not to worry just want to play.
With my thoughts I'm never insecure
In my brain I'm always unsure.
Time to spit just let it flow
Always holding on, time to let go.
Let loose lifted in my head, grey goose got a fifth by the bed
Dippin in the purple got me drippin like I'm urkled
Stop the trippin,
Time to take tips from the teacher bitchin
When I don't care bout the shit that they frontin,
In their heads thinkin that they really somethin
Got me long gone by the first five minutes,
Thinkin bout the bars in my head throwin fits
Not let out enough like your kids pet,
Feelin upset, to the point I wanna pretend
My best friend didn't cross me with my girlfriend,
Killin pain with mary jane got me feelin sane..
Makin wrong decisions every day,
no more caring what people say
My days feelin blurred,
My words soundin slurred
I'm scatter brained stickin to the shattered window pain,
Staring into my soul broken and sinister
Strippin my skin off into a minister,
Preachin to the kids, tell em to punch a Mr.
Poppin off like they possessed by lucifer,
Droppin out like a leaf on a connifer
Robbin the elderly,
Rackin cash up and sellin trees
Fuck a hitlist they hittin snitches,
Put their face to the curb they gettin stitches
Rip off the band-aid, 
Tip off the planned raid
These niggahs don't play,
Coming for your family in the day
Tie em to the bed and hear the screams,
Rape em cause they're soulless rotten fiends
They'll kill em soon so you won't hear it for long,
In my head there's something wrong.

4 comments:

  1. Its the first Rap I don't hate too. It is great. I especially like the line Fellin upset to the point I wanna pretend and then strippin my skin of into a minister preachin to the kids tell em to punch a mr poppin off like they possessed by lucifer. This is really good.

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