Guilty Again
106 Plays
•06 Nov 2021
Hey, I'm Guilty again Yeah, I'm guilty again All he do is sin, again and again Chasin another pussy to get in I'm not a perfect person far from a righteous man but I'm not who you say I am its another version you invision based on all my worst decisions unfortunately, this shit just isn't what you think and say it is my actions aren't the same as his I mean I'm not him, you see the one inside you see that's not really me I'm the one who bleeds I'm the one who lives and breathes But I'm not the one your inspectin with microscopes within your inner sanctum your sanctions, are metaphorical shackles slander my character, like I tempted eve with apples you continue to vulgarizer my every action then point the finger at each one of my reactions so your selfproclaimed verdict of my former sins gain traction again and again, but dream on that shits just not gonna happen no more reaction no more gettin mad and feelin like slapping punching and jabbing anything I can grab because in the end that shit is the only shit you have to grasp paranoia is real mean but that dont change a thing the pesimestic nature of the beast within you isn't dowsing the flames in me I just keeping be me, councious and growing who I really am, you'll just keep on not knowing too busy with your fantasy version of me and all the hurtful shit I'm doing too blinded with vanity, but it's really only yourself that your foolin with those lines of interegation you so self-conceedely keep pullin when will these things change, probably never mang
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Hey, I'm Guilty again Yeah, I'm guilty again All he do is sin, again and again Chasin another pussy to get in I'm not a perfect person far from a righteous man but I'm not who you say I am its another version you invision based on all my worst decisions unfortunately, this shit just isn't what you think and say it is my actions aren't the same as his I mean I'm not him, you see the one inside you see that's not really me I'm the one who bleeds I'm the one who lives and breathes But I'm not the one your inspectin with microscopes within your inner sanctum your sanctions, are metaphorical shackles slander my character, like I tempted eve with apples you continue to vulgarizer my every action then point the finger at each one of my reactions so your selfproclaimed verdict of my former sins gain traction again and again, but dream on that shits just not gonna happen no more reaction no more gettin mad and feelin like slapping punching and jabbing anything I can grab because in the end that shit is the only shit you have to grasp paranoia is real mean but that dont change a thing the pesimestic nature of the beast within you isn't dowsing the flames in me I just keeping be me, councious and growing who I really am, you'll just keep on not knowing too busy with your fantasy version of me and all the hurtful shit I'm doing too blinded with vanity, but it's really only yourself that your foolin with those lines of interegation you so self-conceedely keep pullin when will these things change, probably never mang
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