worth a living (no beat)

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Verse)
yo i feel alone
scared with my mind not numb but full fear
blade being bear strong rap but trying to end the ending every year
my neck I'll slash, only to cut my self call it a bin cut of trash
red with a rash glowing red with half my hard feelings
death I'm dealing with
battle is killing me
base ball case I'm a batter ring up the hot a line a headline a health
I'm going for a drive my and the car I'm in is not returning my body in flames
burring I'm out the building down ladder
means my hell I'm getting a rope won't help me or hold it in place.
 
Verse 2)
lord please just remove me now
you want to be a man bring down like cut em down
no wait
 
chop me down
kill me more quicker then a flash
hate this life I'm living feeling like life is a prison
suicide and im deadly serious with my mind all fucked,
and me i'm so delirious
head limber and strained from the rope on the edge of dying, I'm getting choked
i'm trying to be clean it but i use the mind as the water and the dirt from my
grave as my soap
devil inside of me so don't call a pope.
at the end of my rope im done its over killed by myself vs i deal with pain like
deadly letter to the i.

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