love you mom

feels like I can't breathe anxiety gets the best of me or casualty of my own mind do you have the time as I rewind the voices scatter sometimes I hold my breath forget to exhale can't find anything left right turn but it's my turn and I'm up to bat with no contract just some rhymes for my diary and I didn't write a hook I find peace in the good book and my actions match my words these days yesterday's another story hardcore and Corey so my soul to the devil and the price was cheap too hot to speak beyond the thunderdome my soul is made new by the love of the Almighty still my heart's fraction and the pieces Frozen but I know I'm chosen amen