Andres's life part 2
San Reyez (korakai)111 Plays
•13 Dec 2020
#korakai I don't know what's worse being chosen or never given the chance should I keep going with my love or stop at advance this isn't a rhyme this is a need to enhance and I know this ain't no rap scene this is truly a trance like a curse and it only gets worse and the pain cuts in deeper after every single verse and through all of this what did I deserve should I come here to truly love or die first cold broken lost and heartless I wish I could find a way to stop this it's like stress but a much greater threat and it's like after all the good we have to pay a debt and every single strike we can never forget starting traumatize like a voodoo doll our actions are big and wise but our words of small and just before our last breath we fall and the come to think we even cared at all and our hopes and steaks are tall and then the reality hits like a brick wall then life turned shity like a bathroom stall after that it comes around to get a little better a little bit of light under this heavy weather it's something that brings us all together sacred and soft like a feather and it's worth can never be lesser once it has been severed the quantity can only be unmeasured
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#lifestory #sad #heartbroken #lost #dark #love #emotion #feeling #unknown #art #rap #random #fire #lonely #korakai #andresmarquez I don't know what's worse being chosen or never given the chance should I keep going with my love or stop at advance this isn't a rhyme this is a need to enhance and I know this ain't no rap scene this is truly a trance like a curse and it only gets worse and the pain cuts in deeper after every single verse and through all of this what did I deserve should I come here to truly love or die first cold broken lost and heartless I wish I could find a way to stop this it's like stress but a much greater threat and it's like after all the good we have to pay a debt and every single strike we can never forget starting traumatize like a voodoo doll our actions are big and wise but our words of small and just before our last breath we fall and the come to think we even cared at all and our hopes and steaks are tall and then the reality hits like a brick wall then life turned shity like a bathroom stall after that it comes around to get a little better a little bit of light under this heavy weather it's something that brings us all together sacred and soft like a feather and it's worth can never be lesser once it has been severed the quantity can only be unmeasured
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