Is this life?
What the hell is life? Is it worth all that Ive sacrificed? When some junkies could end my life with a sharpened knife? Do I hide inside my house with the doors closed off? Afraid to cough, making sure to avoid medical costs? I cant take it, I need to find a way that i can escape Maybe a therapist to remove these thoughts or to wipe my slate live-grenades popping pressure plates always exploding My mental states under attack, brains at war with itself imploding. I got four mouths to feed and a job I work throughout the day Still the bills exceed what I'm bringing home for pay Dragging knuckles, bleeding, sacrificing body and time Itchy from insulation, metal splinters buried under grime If this is all there is in life then I'm not buying stock. Shoot me dead in the streets and outline my body in chalk. If eat, work, sleep is all that I'm being afforded Than this rewards program is shit and feels like forced extortion Is this life? Tossing and turning all throughout the night I can feel the darkness quickly rushing overwhelming the light Is this life? A prison sentence with no crime, ankles greatly weighted down with walls way to high for me to wanna climb Is this life? What the fuck am I doing wrong? I'm alone in a room full of people feeling like I just dont belong Is this life? Show me which way to go, before long my body will become an abundant feast for the crows. Is this life?
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What the hell is life? Is it worth all that Ive sacrificed? When some junkies could end my life with a sharpened knife? Do I hide inside my house with the doors closed off? Afraid to cough, making sure to avoid medical costs? I cant take it, I need to find a way that i can escape Maybe a therapist to remove these thoughts or to wipe my slate live-grenades popping pressure plates always exploding My mental states under attack, brains at war with itself imploding. I got four mouths to feed and a job I work throughout the day Still the bills exceed what I'm bringing home for pay Dragging knuckles, bleeding, sacrificing body and time Itchy from insulation, metal splinters buried under grime If this is all there is in life then I'm not buying stock. Shoot me dead in the streets and outline my body in chalk. If eat, work, sleep is all that I'm being afforded Than this rewards program is shit and feels like forced extortion Is this life? Tossing and turning all throughout the night I can feel the darkness quickly rushing overwhelming the light Is this life? A prison sentence with no crime, ankles greatly weighted down with walls way to high for me to wanna climb Is this life? What the fuck am I doing wrong? I'm alone in a room full of people feeling like I just dont belong Is this life? Show me which way to go, before long my body will become an abundant feast for the crows. Is this life?
@Carcinogenik Ty. I cant afford one though π
You have them bars. Sleeper talent. I know for a fact that if you had some expensive recording equipment And little bit of work on the flow. You would be solid gold.
Here are my scores: Bars: 8/10 Delivery: 8/10 Impression: 8/10
nice flow bruhh Bars: 8/10 Delivery: 9/10 Impression: 9/10
Here are my scores: Bars: 10/10 Delivery: 10/10 Impression: 10/10
Here are my scores: Bars: 10/10 Delivery: 10/10 Impression: 10/10