Og - A Couple Stories (Take 2) Am I born to just die a cold life like a post ptsd souljas back from wars fought for the most up sorry if that really is the truth sometimes I theorize these moments of bad energy from poison in these street drugs people buying and often times getting sick and dying legalizing drugs would make more sense if trump would hear me when we asked him the first time like drugs war is addiction to contradicting truths that civilians try to back up with quotes from fantasies imagined in their head from movies they never had a chance to act in desperate thoughts of Hollywood dreams succeeding like a pipe dream earned like royalties for acting like a king fool for stages some freemasons shh Keep tryna keep on masking.. shh they might kill me for this rapping like tough looking rappers say they tough after they act like somebody they not in their videos pathetically trash like all the garbage polluting earths ozone layers way too fast, littering their music in the streets they say I'm too white for my character in stories written while I was faded like our pasts lived on life paths we can't escape from whos story's really history can I live or not guess I needed to learn patience like a patient kept from taking necessary medication for randumb dumb thoughts I'm not thinking, people think them I just say it think I need to shut up sometimes before I think about speaking up at times about how evil stays in this world to this day, I'm frustrated fighting rumors read like chapter books straight out the ether don't know either, way to change shit stayed the same good man for all my life g-d let me live so far with difficultly paying attention to my ADHD like my doctors feeling like god is ignoring me restoring me last minute from inflicted psychological pain endured all week killing me for some peace of mind I've lost I think I cannot think know more than people tryna be controlling me no apologies to God for all the beats I murdered in order to bring weak souls back to life sometimes annoying me a lot on purpose someone stop them please the magic word for that to happen their hateful existence disappointing me, accuse urself for no avoiding me no avoiding music made to be annoying me on radio stations constantly playing the annoying beats and artists that are poisoning with sound waves across airwaves from the bass exploding out of many cars all over roads and streets of New York City out Bluetooth speakers like some posers try to be like me this whole time before unjustly tryna be toying with me Can't ever succeed to toy with me via Uber waze listing all the applications I used, even never self-employing me when all I ever wanted was a job I could continue working without worrying about a Grammy trophy they ain't showing me at this point in my career u thinks a hobby for me, every goddamn time god damns my rhymes from turning me to someone evil like bp accidently spilling oil out into oceans, save these whales they say sharks aren't orderly please hurry save the world from me someone the world keeps on trying to annoy me why are there some people who try to keep on still annoying me ? goddamn it hope my lifespan isn't shortening this time even god seems to be forfeiting to profiting off fake prophecies, prophets tolding me na$a