Listening to mellow beats
writing bars on repeat
Writing rhymes it ain't a feat
Stardom yeah that's my dream
But let me first come clean
I got a streak that's mean
They ask me what do I mean
I tell them I'm psycho but they don't scream
Yeah they twisted like me
In the night They don't sleep
They wake up and repeat
Love to concede defeat
My BARS got iron like meat
Everydays Halloween
Everyday is trick or treat
This day is the same as the other 52 weeks
Some people listen some people speak
Some are strong some people are weak
Some people learn for life, others teach
When it comes to the mic I like to stick in my teeth
They say you sow what you reap
The things I saw I can't unsee
Its like the unseen
Faith and belief
Sighing without relief
My life is full of grief
Hide my feelings but on the page I just leak
They say this shit is deep
But have you tried weeping without tears
Yeah that shit is deep
I'm cold inside that's why I spit heat
My rhymes ain't stand up
They're more like take a seat.
My rhymes ain't stand up
They like your life is over in a week
In a week you'll be dead and buried
You'll be six foot deep and asleep
You'll be forgotten and a memory
Life is a drug and death is the remedy
So who wants to join me to live life happy
When I'm on the mic I can just relax and be at ease
so I think it's time you be at ease too
cos I'm off now and so should you .
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