Chronicles

wen i lost it all i thought was really heart depressing jumping of cliff sounded really kinda tempting half of me wen i sit acting on d pressure my demons came feasting on the pain it's not same pain coming like it's rain drenched in the fucking shame hidden in the life of fame baby this might our last time had to sip on lean jxt to pass time down in dis hole i still feel high i can't really memorize couldn't really prioritize wen i die today i don't really wanna come back put it on soundtrack floating in the sound cloud demons came through with an offer thought I was insane now i get it really proper my mama told me niggas ain't brothers couldn't see d love so why bother i can't sell my soul cause it's broken asking why i tried well i lied i don't even know why try not so many niggas made d rap game why try on the rap fame... was really really lost in a maze now i sit back stare at the skies don't ask me how I'm doing i might tell lies really hoping dat we all finish the race i guess this whole thing getting to the rapfame.... some had to wait fake a smiling face had to sit and write on chronicles i lost my intentions, found my depression hope i get laid with the kings sometimes all takes is to really hide your face feelings into space i might be needing grace chronicles...