life

COLEON SHIT sometimes I really can't help myself gotta get to dat bag ,get to da welth gotta a heart full love but beats alot of pain alot family i lost drives me insane so I sit back ,take deep breath counting my blessings till theres none left dope type shit runnin through my mind who can you trust, thats hard to find I swallow alot of my pride keeping ptsd locked inside smoking so much gas ,my mind still fried know I see angels in the sky so I hold out my hands so I can fly people be telling I need to slow down tomorrow aint promise, so today it's going down up early in da righting up this rhym early bird get da worm gotta stick to da grind dead roses are red and violets always gone b blue some people stay fake ,rip to all my soilders yall aways stayed true