open book

Times it the same no more I can’t forget em/the things that they did to me I should’ve killed em/this time I really found myself my soul purpose/fighting all these demons inside and breaking curses/I came from the trenches the mud so I got dirty/fucking all these bitches and sum that wasn’t healthy/life put some damage on my me I gotta heal from/now before I just do it I cannot be dumb/feel like my life suck in a box I wanna crawl out/can I have have the glory and fame I wanna ball out/I kno my daughter damaged inside I wanna heal her/decisions that I made as a kid it was my fault, though/they wanna take and bury my soul, but on my gold mine I wanna move for the better myself strengthen my mind and carry myself I done learned from bad choices/i don’t wanna drink no more I wanna clean soul/i really wanna clean myself I kno im so dope/I might cut my locks off