PD Sweet 2011
I've smoked so much punk
Ill be suprised if my son don't grow more lungs
No more fun, too much skunk
Musta bunned two tonnes in the last 2 months
The worst thing is, ima try more drugs
Ecstasy charlie LSD S T U.pid
We should try all things once, .d.o.c
But im dumb cos a.c.i.d be tnt
But its fun, So I be on the couch layed out,
fine with my vice, white round my mouth,
tryna realise what my life is about
But the writing on the walls sayin I ain't getting nowt
Wont blame it on my mumma, she the type you praise
Its a product of my own
This life I made
I been sleepin awake sayin bye to days
Wid just a watch, no money
Its the time to change
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The want for a life fully lived
I'm not really sure its a problem
A baby, a lady a crib,
But she ain't looking nuffin like sovereign
But sometimes I run by
those lavish ass buildings with the goblins
Look up 'hi' window shopping
N feel like I wanna rob dem
But nowdays, you'd get in prison over nutti.n
Unwise judgin
Could find your life done in
Lose ya happy future for tryna be a man,
you didnt have to be the
shooter
you were ridin in the van,
conspired with the gang,
plebians tut
tut tut tut
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My music'll be the death of me
Ill learn but never regretfully
The end'll happen when it gets sent received
Met wid madness blended with ecstacy (DMT)
A burden lifted, a pleasure prevented
by the mental inability to pen out the best scripts
Not needing to make music
That would be a safe gift
But Its engrained in my brain,
So I'm stayin sick,
Ill jab you on ya beat, n heal ya wid a hook
But not wid sutn once seen in my ripped n slinged books
I wish I never did it, I was tryna save my life,
One side had to die, youknow we dont live twice
I had a bunch a greats, you woulda had a couple favorites,
I love the stuff I make
so I'm sad I didn't save em
But even since, deleting years
of history and songs
The creator still lives in here
the battle rages on
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