Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Lifes A Bitch And Then you Die (editted)

As I hit the wall in a rage
to the point where I broke free from the cage,
So mage- help me from this imprisonment
because I need to get out,
I shout and I shout
But nobody comes to my aid.
Dying and nobody cares is all I say.

So skip back to the happiness,
life a'ight full'a bliss
but still I kiss,
my thoughts away.
To another way of life.
And hopefully its right
To the point with no bull shit.
And maybe suicidal thoughts
wont go through my head and I wont quit,

So sit-
When I explain my game,
and explain the name that I have made.
Been into this and into that,
I get resepect 'cause I don't crack.
Well sorry to you, but I am as cold as ice.
So roll the dice and lets see where I end up.
I might end up back here now fuck thats twice.
I dont know know how life is gonna unfold for me.
so I wont quit because i just might be
a better person.

You might consider me a role model
So shake to the beat
and move your feet a lil waddle
everyday its the same old shit.
Gettin' props 'cause I don't quit.
and I gotta make that money,
and get somethin' fo me,
nobody else could.
They promised that they would.

I gotta remember that I came up on the sickest island
sickest all the while and parties.
all the summer so wild 'n.
Switched up my rap scheme,
whatever that means.
Too young to understand everything that i've seen,
n'
even sippin on lucky.
Too young to drive a truck see,
Too young to understand what a man can be.
Life is such a bitch, to get rich
even to satisfy the itch.
Of compation and the feeling of success.
Trying to get there I made a mess.

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