retired

even rappers go threw depression like spalding ive bounced back lyrically mastered my mind its true im a voiceless disappointment ive made bad choices ive been walking around in circles for a little while now my minds racing it does like 180 its out of control you can tell that its me by the way that i speak i can spin my rhymes reverse kickm bend m but im not beckem tell the dj to spin that shit backwards then i start again