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Suffer In Silence

  1. Sometimes,
  2. It's best to keep shit to yourself,
  3. Cuz people ain't ready to see your perspective;
  4. And that's fine.
  5.  
  6. //0:09
  7. So underneath all this aggression, depression told lessons,
  8. Those battle tracks tell you how I fought angry with no direction,
  9. Eyes tested but you wannabe doctors can't see my vision,
  10. So new description once given new glasses to see it clearer;
  11. When I make it clearer, they say it’s clear I won’t achieve it,
  12. But then I know they just fear that I’ll be able to conceive it,
  13. They’ll become less appreciative and more “preachy active”,
  14. Only get this much attention when I be speak with passion;
  15. Behind closed doors I keep forming ideas to write,
  16. I create word trees and tie each thing that I could find,
  17. It’s the ghost in me that’s banging on my chest when clustered tight,
  18. It’s my bullet holes large enough to see through the other side;
  19. All these chances repeat, ain’t no “I should've waited then”,
  20. Tried to cut myself but the blade couldn’t break the skin,
  21. The Lord tested me, he knows I’m really secluded,
  22. But I like being solo, it gives me reasons to do this!
  23.  
  24. //0:50
  25. Looking through the hourglass,
  26. Still don't know how much time's past for me,
  27. I'm still too young and trapped,
  28. Now I want the silence to suffer with me;
  29. Through hourglasses,
  30. Till non living things reacted,
  31. Bare feet on the desert sand,
  32. And I will scratch my back on cactus;
  33.  
  34. //1:10
  35. Momma losing her job, struggles paying bills,
  36. So she wants some of my money while I’m saving it,
  37. On the outside, my body language couldn’t speak,
  38. But on the inside, it was screaming through my teeth;
  39. So now you see why I have to get better at this craft,
  40. Cuz if this is who I want to be, I’m setting up these drafts
  41. To export them into some of the best things I ever had,
  42. And I refuse to let horror haunt me everyday it can;
  43. I don’t like anyone choosing a solution or my career path,
  44. Every year it’s bad, and my worth get worse, I steer back
  45. With the wheel and drive through the fucking deer pack,
  46. I bathe in lava and expect someone’s assi stance;
  47. Only difference is I’m man enough to face all my flaws,
  48. You all are still wondering how the fuck you’re all involved
  49. In my wordings of "disrespecting you” cuz that’s all you are
  50. Thinking about, so this perception can’t always evolve;
  51.  
  52. //1:51
  53. Looking through the hourglass,
  54. Still don't know how much time's past for me,
  55. I'm still too young and trapped,
  56. Now I want the silence to suffer with me;
  57. Through hourglasses,
  58. Till non living things reacted,
  59. Bare feet on the desert sand,
  60. And I will scratch my back on cactus;
  61.  
  62. //2:11
  63. There can't be good without evil, life made that real clear,
  64. Took away my rewards but yet I'm still here,
  65. Try saving my endless cycle that's now triangular,
  66. My danger comes if I decide to invite anger first;
  67. But I already knew that this shit comes with a side effect,
  68. Hurt the ones I should've kept close to my side was my effect,
  69. Clothing wars, so I wore my own identity of leather,
  70. The amount of goals I score will never fit their agenda;
  71. Nothing's waiting for me, these chains are made with no keys
  72. In a place I can't breathe and getting preyed by the beasts,
  73. Buried my face in my knees to cover the rage underneath,
  74. Days turn to weeks, and still not racing with speed;
  75. Cuz the slow and steady wins, that was ingrained in me,
  76. But I'm breaking to pieces, barely asleep with paralysis,
  77. Barely can speak and it's scary to see the air be so thin,
  78. Am I waiting for peace to kill me or change up the dream?
  79.  
  80. //2:51
  81. Looking through the hourglass,
  82. Still don't know how much time's past for me,
  83. I'm still too young and trapped,
  84. Now I want the silence to suffer with me;
  85. Through hourglasses,
  86. Till non living things reacted,
  87. Bare feet on the desert sand,
  88. And I will scratch my back on cactus;

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