Throwaway bars

Some bars I never finished

 

 

 

I see teens killing each other over these Coke blocks

Acting like fiends tryna get hold of the crack rocks,

Police act like it’s the parents fault,

Generation babies left to fend stress off,

Relax while the wisdom hits your ear drum,

Whistle along or if not hum,

I

 

I feel as big as Wilson Fisk,

Right before daredevil made him drink his own piss,

 

 

Brains over active,

Think it’s back at it,

Confessions of a drug addict.

Cocaine let me at it,

I smoke to the roach like a man with no hope,

 

Lyrics leave you blinded lord,

Have mercy he’s in deep thought again,

Causing hip hopping in them

He’s havoc with a pen,

Write that out again.

Lyrics leave you blinded lord,

Wrap a six inch extension cord around your hip.

Nice belt.

Bet you thought I was gonna say neck,

Heck.

Wasted bar in my eyes.

Hasted scar with white lies,