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Don't know how to start of this verse

Cuz i'm been tryna lift this curse

It's hard got a lot of thirst

Emotions feel like they'll burst

Back to sqaure one, damage done,

Packin' a gun, blasting em

Lacking the funds, panic some

Single once again but i don't even give a fuck

Thrown out for a dumb reason like keepin' it a buck

Guess she's feeling out of touch, like a bunch

Maybe she was young and dumb like a blonde

I did run away from it all didn't want it stalled I felt stunned

 

Mixin' up the flow like vodka to fanta

Rapping skill god gifted word to santa

Brighter than a lantern, head spinnin' like saturn

When I'm feeling hurt drinkin' vodka with my friend learn

How to cope, and don't choke, in your own, thoughts alone

Better off, having fun, drinking sum, or you'll be numb

Better off, burning sums like a furnace does

Bitch I'll be needing a coach like Curtis nothing less cuz that i'm deserving off

And, gotta pay homage to the onces who does deseves it

Cuz without my idiols i've been idolizing i'd be nothing, not at least a wordsmith

I've been cursing my x'es like i'm hurting but I don't hate em so i'm uncertain

What I'm doing i've been proven to be a nusiance so i'll keep drinking the booze then fusing with boothy

 

In this literature, a little imimature

Gotta stop this or i'll be hitting the curb

Cuz my feelings detour, first and second girl

Made me wanna log out of this world

They say that third times the charm

Like a sly cunning of a foxes heart

Play the cards right, and can't I depart

I'll keep rhyming these thoughts in art until my heart stops