The Lonely Little Man

This is a single that holds much emptiness and emotion. The flow is so real. (Artist Grade) A+ (Beat Grade) 800 (B-) (Flow Grade) 955 (S) (Lyric Grade) 1000 (SSS) (Vocal Grade) 800 (B-) [LYRICS] Whenever you are a kid. The World is your vision. When I was a kid. Silent crucifixion. Always stayed night in. I don't wanna hang with friends. Life was so lonely. The lonely little man. Jumping across ventures from diapers to dentures. Where was I? Getting traded to homes like a foster kid that's been convicted. Fuck, I was a foster kid. I am convicted. About nine fucking times my entire life's been lifted. I've lived in a house full of roommate's behind alleyways dumpsters to escape the rain. Asking strangers by knocking on their door if they had any food they could spare a sleeve of crackers because I wasn't bout to bums asking for no spare change. I've had a dealer point her gun at my face then realized she's the momma of a high-school chick I used to date. She scolded me for not taking her daughter's hand when it came up for claim like WHAT THE FUCK YOU talking about I'm just here for my drugs mayne. Those words didn't hurt me, I've experienced all sorts of pain. Although what she said next it sure took my breath away. She said here the drugs are yours I put extra don't be coming back this way okay you once were the pride of a town and you through your whole your entire fucking life away. You see I had a scholarship and college attendance acknowledgement. As a sophomore in high school benching three thirty and squatting all of it. Broke every single record in the weight room - straight demolishin'. Then I drove home one weekend probably so high I thought the sky' was leaking blue phosphorus throughout all household kitchen sinks in if you were as impaired as I you'd probably drop end over and die I have a wise mind not ready for war but prepare to die plus I've taken the maximum amount that the human body can consume and let me tell you something don't ever try to drive and get some KFC after taking a hundred hits of acid phew! Imagine that police cam video my eyes so black you can't see white in it they'll probably knock my ass down make my eye so black you couldn't even see right in it. It's clinically almost in histerics my mom's and god's giveth optimal conditions lockable prominent conical's optical to come forth and spit this unstoppable drop in this bitch like Kim Possible. (Artist Grade) 864 (B)