real shit

I could hardly see like I was losing sight I could hardly sleep anxiety all through ⁰the night quick go in rage through hands like I'm iron mike a 3 x time loser who hiring my type inna cell paranoid a.sharpening my knife I got down on ol boy now he tryna take my life know Im blessed every time i touch this dam mic plus you hear my soul speak when I pick up and right granny passed away got the news inna a kite ain't seen her grave yet no I cant take that need strength to shake back these obstacles steady coming but I'm getting through trying to dodge raindrops sometimes it get hard to see my way out