this isn't what I planned
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•14 Feb 2023
2Sides I'm constantly towing the line between happiness And anger I Flip the middle And index finger Call me the peace bringer But also the beef slayer Forced to take part in this game So how can you blame the player I need you to do me just one favor Lend ya ears and mind Cuz these are fearsome times We're living in Only interested in making dividents Cuz this world is hard But we ain't givin in. I can remember livin on the streets In the middle of of the winter shiverin Far from that place now Covington was my playground were if you get down you stay down Say you want change But do nothing but lay round Gotta keep it movin Makin improvements Call me up if you need me To show ya how to do it Learned at a early age How to put all my thoughts on a page Got pretty damn good at rockin a stage Grew up new story A change in my priorities Only interested in a happy ending at the end of my children's stories No body speaking for me If I feel some type of way We can fight today No guns no knifes No need to take a life away Over disputes and discussion But I must warn you my jabs Are known to induce a concussion So tread lightly The demons in my head constantly fight me Questionin which the best action might be Telling me if I tell em all my secrets They'll keep their lips sealed tightly Deals with the devil Saying h'ell end ya trouble Makin promises like Billions will love you this isn't what I planned when I became a man I reach out But nobody takes my hand this isn't what I planned this isn't what I planned The poem of the day Is a poem for tommorow That's where I hope I'll make it If I can just defeat This sorrow Living on borrowed Time Gotta keep movin Before you get left behind I remember a time I felt I was at the end of the line Almost fell But I got up Maybe because of how I was brought up To dodge a blow Upper cuts and elbows Me finding peace (yeah right) That'll be the day That hell froze But I gotta continue to fight With all of my might Think twice Before you call Another human ya friend Yo faith in humanity Will only get ruined agian These words are comin From deep within Nobody knows when We will meet the end In order to cope I keep a pen And a note book Shoved in a drawer Ready to grab it Whenever I'm bored Got a roof over my head But I want more I'm tryin to walk into a store Buy everything Hand it to the poor 50 room mansion I'll open my doors Sleeping on the streets Would be no more Those are the things That I'm dreaming for But I got a feeling Im only going to be ignored Got me ready to rob And flee the store To feed the poor 50 room mansion I'm kicking down doors I'm no longer Sleeping on the streets no more
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2Sides I'm constantly towing the line between happiness And anger I Flip the middle And index finger Call me the peace bringer But also the beef slayer Forced to take part in this game So how can you blame the player I need you to do me just one favor Lend ya ears and mind Cuz these are fearsome times We're living in Only interested in making dividents Cuz this world is hard But we ain't givin in. I can remember livin on the streets In the middle of of the winter shiverin Far from that place now Covington was my playground were if you get down you stay down Say you want change But do nothing but lay round Gotta keep it movin Makin improvements Call me up if you need me To show ya how to do it Learned at a early age How to put all my thoughts on a page Got pretty damn good at rockin a stage Grew up new story A change in my priorities Only interested in a happy ending at the end of my children's stories No body speaking for me If I feel some type of way We can fight today No guns no knifes No need to take a life away Over disputes and discussion But I must warn you my jabs Are known to induce a concussion So tread lightly The demons in my head constantly fight me Questionin which the best action might be Telling me if I tell em all my secrets They'll keep their lips sealed tightly Deals with the devil Saying h'ell end ya trouble Makin promises like Billions will love you this isn't what I planned when I became a man I reach out But nobody takes my hand this isn't what I planned this isn't what I planned The poem of the day Is a poem for tommorow That's where I hope I'll make it If I can just defeat This sorrow Living on borrowed Time Gotta keep movin Before you get left behind I remember a time I felt I was at the end of the line Almost fell But I got up Maybe because of how I was brought up To dodge a blow Upper cuts and elbows Me finding peace (yeah right) That'll be the day That hell froze But I gotta continue to fight With all of my might Think twice Before you call Another human ya friend Yo faith in humanity Will only get ruined agian These words are comin From deep within Nobody knows when We will meet the end In order to cope I keep a pen And a note book Shoved in a drawer Ready to grab it Whenever I'm bored Got a roof over my head But I want more I'm tryin to walk into a store Buy everything Hand it to the poor 50 room mansion I'll open my doors Sleeping on the streets Would be no more Those are the things That I'm dreaming for But I got a feeling Im only going to be ignored Got me ready to rob And flee the store To feed the poor 50 room mansion I'm kicking down doors I'm no longer Sleeping on the streets no more
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