five

Life can be so fucking difficult/ you start from nothing and you give the most/ till your something like a living ghost/ no one sees you they walk straight through you like an open door/ you hope for more/ words hurt the emotional, it burns more then an open sore/ to cope you turn to harder and harder drugs then you did before/ the farther you fall and the harder you pull your chute opens moments before you hit the floor/ to bounce back from the low, you Had to endure/ Bitch dont get bent up/ Im just trying to get my cent up/ Pitch one of those curveballs Ivl can throw a double header Fever I'm getting revved up like an engine So fed up all these fake f**** pretending I spend big bucks your pensions pending I never front no Lending this ain't a fairytale fuck happy endings Cant compair to me im a rarity im daring for clarity Can you spair any failurty Couldnt care to see you begging while i eat quit staring I have no dount in my mind that im one of a kind im that kinda guy trying pass time while i wright lets be real im right idgaf how you feel Over these basicness Exchange lame for gNgsta shit A change of pace For a change I keep a steady pace My vibes contagious I cant wake up my eyes lower then the pavement Takin blunts to the face Getting faded Time on my wrist since i dont got enough on my hands Its where the rollie fits They say time flys But i ran With mine Make glass from the sands of time Fake pass snuck one on the side Take class on the way i wright Days pass us by Nights cast shadows Places vacant of light Dont mistake my niceness Cuz i got an angry side Im dangerously shy Strangly cuz im a vocal guy I stay local cuz thats where my folks reside Take tokes from a peice pipe Taste of smoke tames My beast mind Late night strolling with the homies A e I o flow vowels I love catching scowls Better ear quick before this shit sours Yah addicted to the power Top notch bitches Sipping syzyrp Blowing loud I don't send hoes dick pics I send flowers My shows are always roudy homies mouthing my lyrics proudly I'm pushing my music Like drugs substance abuse So turn this shit up I'm pressed but that's old news Social media old s 4 deep in the rollie Old e an some ozs Roll up where the hoes be Small circle These rolly polly Ollies barely know me Fuck friends I keep eyes closely on my enemies I maintain my steadiness Ive gained i higher state of consciousness So ahead of this I'm in the game staying competitive Slaying these lames That say the same shit They repetitive I never changed My words remain un edited My world unprecedented I've become an obsession to depression Thought I'd learned my lesson I keep testing the waters Don't question my expressions I don't recognize my reflection It's always flexing Theres no misconception I'm always impressing from the moment I step in If we have a connection There'll be a reason to have slept in All tired of living It's killing me This feeling of constant misery No one missing me My friends ditching me My addictions Like it isn't me I can see the brighter side of things But in reality I've lost my mind It's kinda frightening But I can't find Enlightening It's not my type of thing Why you acting so physco You aint even my type hoe I need my space back Like a backspace to a typo Its so funny how I cut out the loose ends and lose friends Guess they wasn't cut out to be a true friend, who is then? I set new trends daily Spoon fed these babies Wouldn't know what to do with real ladies Acting hella shady You didn't have to take that You didn't even say please Think again and people say I'm To much to handle They burned up like candles There girls hopping on this dick like a saddle This isn't random Destroy pussy like a vandal They keep on calling I don't answer Hoes throwing a dam. Tantrum so im all about that west coast grind the west coasts mine, boast till i die cuz im blessed with this life, while the rest of you try,i guess ill just strive, making money signs while im getting sky high, pass the blunt like the days that pass by, lighters up, if you feel my vibe, on the up, thrill ride like a sky dive im shooting for my life get up out of my lime light, i know it shines bright, but its mine, and i need some time to get my mind right, the kinda fight only won by hindsight, my anxietys wound tight, just looking for one sound night, so i can count sheep and sleep deep im a sex addict, always gotta have it, if opposites attracct, im pulling bitches like a magnet, only the baddest, i like a bad bitch that can gag, spit and vanish, take a load on her face, she a damn canvis, like damn miss, took it deeper than atlantis, Pussy is fantastic, her toys not plastic, how could she pass this? Her ass thick, so i ate that pussy from behind, every last drip, not one on the matress, bish get ravished, this dick needs a fast fix. im shallow as fuck though, better not no average. I need Top tiere pussy, never out the package, im just telling you how it is, i am fucking your bitch, she said its not you but its him, im not the one to commit, im not the one for one bitch, i barely got time for myself as it, time is money, my patience grown thin, im still just a kid, i need a push like the swings, rembember back then, all innocent, she blushed when we kissed, now a kiss dont mean shit, i get money like she gettin the dick, flippin tricks while im spittin hits, call it quits, you aint gambling with no chips, you gone and blown it, no lips. feelin hyphy lately, i dont know what gotten into me, im just a ninties baby, grindin on the daily, can't make up my mind, can't my mind just fuckin make me? where the fuck are all the ladiestake em is lost back in the eightys, look at all these fake mes. even at their greatest, they could never taste this If there's no ryme in reason Is there a reason to rhyme ? If change is the only constant is there a reason for time Tell me what's on your mind Sell me a line Money talks I never lie My blocks fed right Money signs It's kinda funny Now ive done it All you homies running for me Read between the lines Spell out my rymes So I can tell em to ya On a beat or a cappella Hop up in the Cadillac I'm making stacks in my sleep taking naps, lucid dreams Someone wake me up Before this greed Takes control of me