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Five years old, in a house that’s torn apart, mom gone, left a void, yeah, it’s breaking my heart, Dad’s struggling hard, drowning in his own pain, Every room echoes with memories that remain. o Thirteen now, hit the streets, I’m on my own grind, Burdened by the weight of a past that’s unkind, Battered soul, trying to mend what’s been shattered, Life’s a puzzle, but the pieces just scattered. Used to dream big, now I’m fighting for a meal, Lost in the chaos, searching for something real, No safety net, just a kid with a vision, Navigating darkness, fueled by ambition. Every scar tells a story, I’m ready to rise, Strength in my struggle, see the fire in my eyes, From broken homes to a throne I’ll reclaim, Watch me turn this pain into power, not just a name. Fighting demons daily, they whisper in my ear, Saying “give in, give up, it’s time to disappear,” But I’m clawing back, trying to break these chains, Searching for a way to escape all this pain. Addiction’s got a grip, it’s suffocating me, Lost everything, the ones I love are ghosts, Drowning in this pain, it’s like I’m cursed to coast. Memories flash, like a movie on repeat, Every face I’ve lost, it’s a bitter defeat, Fighting demons daily, but they’re winning this round, In the silence of my mind, it’s chaos that I’ve found. Trying to escape, but the chains are so tight, Living in the shadows, can’t find the light, Life’s a battle, and I’m losing my grip, Clinging to the edge, but I’m ready to slip 30 years gone, but I’m not done yet, Rising from the ashes, can’t drown in regret, I’ll find my way out, through the darkness I roam, Addiction won’t claim me; I’m taking back my throne.
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Five years old, in a house that’s torn apart, mom gone, left a void, yeah, it’s breaking my heart, Dad’s struggling hard, drowning in his own pain, Every room echoes with memories that remain. o Thirteen now, hit the streets, I’m on my own grind, Burdened by the weight of a past that’s unkind, Battered soul, trying to mend what’s been shattered, Life’s a puzzle, but the pieces just scattered. Used to dream big, now I’m fighting for a meal, Lost in the chaos, searching for something real, No safety net, just a kid with a vision, Navigating darkness, fueled by ambition. Every scar tells a story, I’m ready to rise, Strength in my struggle, see the fire in my eyes, From broken homes to a throne I’ll reclaim, Watch me turn this pain into power, not just a name. Fighting demons daily, they whisper in my ear, Saying “give in, give up, it’s time to disappear,” But I’m clawing back, trying to break these chains, Searching for a way to escape all this pain. Addiction’s got a grip, it’s suffocating me, Lost everything, the ones I love are ghosts, Drowning in this pain, it’s like I’m cursed to coast. Memories flash, like a movie on repeat, Every face I’ve lost, it’s a bitter defeat, Fighting demons daily, but they’re winning this round, In the silence of my mind, it’s chaos that I’ve found. Trying to escape, but the chains are so tight, Living in the shadows, can’t find the light, Life’s a battle, and I’m losing my grip, Clinging to the edge, but I’m ready to slip 30 years gone, but I’m not done yet, Rising from the ashes, can’t drown in regret, I’ll find my way out, through the darkness I roam, Addiction won’t claim me; I’m taking back my throne.
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