im so sick n tired of the bullshit feels like i cant win, sink or swim? im never gonna fit in might as well be the shit, im to legit to try to quit fuck u and ur kids im from a place kalled the hood more comenly known as da yo ,youngstown place of frightning scary sounds ,hear dem rounds? wats that now? im a mental case in this place of murder, thats seems unheard of, but its not like its my life i feel my rymes will never syfice even after pain and striff grip my knife i just might slice my wrist fall into this abyss of fuckin shit, who can save me now no1 swallow a clip down my mouth a thousand rounds ,im so down i cant laugh only frown, whats this all mean, where my life goin now no 1 knows here we go catch my flow doe c doe here we go now im such a clown dyabolical ur gonna die a ball licka i drink that hard licka my lifes a mess no regrets shoot me in the chest or in my head doesnt matter no vest on my s superman in da flesh never break a sweat my lifes like molly percocte squeez dat tech to reverse this debt no disrespect so nigga whos next?