@Bambino,
got issues
been a minute but check it out yall
sometimes i find myself wantin to get outta this life n move up
but then again maybe im jus askin for too much
i want the respect i want it to death i want all eyes
i got some fucked up **** goin thru my mind all time
and when i get caught up in a rhyme
my mind jus seems to find away to express it on a page
and all the rage the builds and starts in my auteries
can never ever go away but with this pen i can honestly say
that its all on meh, and somedays i jus wanna crawl away
and try and find some peace and some happiness
and after this life, where do we go? who do we find?
who do we rely on, what do we get high on?
cause lifes gone, and i always find myself rushin tho
maybe its what iseen growin up that makes me dysfunctional
i try n make sense of it all, but it never does tho
i dont jus make music for the gusto, i do it for the love tho
a lot of ppl take this genre and mis use it
but i take all my lyrics and leak my issues bitch
whether its witty or sobby i always got somethin inside me
and it rots in me and it can possibly make me into some that i
do NOT want to be, like maybe a wanna be
yall seem to think im tryna mimmick shady
and imma go fuckin casey anthony crazy get it baby?
and thats jus how i am, thats just how i stand as a man
and at the end of it all i see
that a pad and pen is all i need
and thats my reality and thats how it oughta be