Chosen

#nofilter #rap #trippy I hide behind a mask of marijuana so nobody can see me and I would ask for help but nobody can free me the only thing I like to do is rap but it's too easy feeling breezy getting sleezy I have too many boundaries that's what they all tell but you would too if you lived in a constant hell all I'm saying is that i have no soul to sell I no longer have the strength to yell so imma tell you all once and don't you forget it. I'm lit And there aren't a lot if rapper who could stand up to this there ain't no tricks this is all natural flow I was born with this shit the doctors couldn't give a diagnosis I'll try to focus surrounded in psychosis if I die today, bury me with a purple lotus im chosen