In The End (Verse One)

doing the same thing's again,
little bit this and that and will i win,
no gat just a bottle of gin lost in wind,
i sin, cuaz i'd die for men,
and when the time comes it comes.
never have efficient funds,
but i run,
from my past,
my task, is coming from broken glass n' ass,
gotta pass to complet, wast deep,
so i wont sleep,
here i am,
battered and beaten still here i stand,
heres the grands,
i told ya im ya man,
i wont fail even if in jail,
i wont put the last nail,
in my coffin,
fuck it im robbing,
shoundn't been then,
coulda when,
i couldnt fend then,
and no friends,
it's dead,
and my emotion,
lost in the ocean,
and no men,
stand my me,
fuck it i cant see,
potently i coulda been something great Marshall or Aile!
i be, a float in the sea,
ya might care but tears in the air,
in my mind the finish line,
dont stop its time
am i scared?
of lifes bears,
but my prayers,
no matter the amount
they didnt count,
so fuck it im out