Brother
• Written by Grimking
I feel so lost without you my friend
What do I do when I dont even have my own bed
By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said
I suffer from d e p r e s s i o n
Thats depression
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spinnin
Riding around without a fuck given
Savin' up 24 bullets with gun to my head
Imma let this bitch blow!
Wait, you wanna fuckin' drown? Go ahead
Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead
I work hard for everything I get
Id give everybody every drop of blood in my body
But never be seen as enough
Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love
It got in my way
I only make forty-some dollars a day
Tell me how can we live this way
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Grimking
Member since September 16 2023