Schizo
• Written by JstSilver
Spinnin my block yea the mirrors the opps
I got a whole lot of nothin should be dead in a box
Put the lead in the glock to my head and then pop
Been living so much hell want heaven unlocked
Be with biggie and pac
Except im white as a sock
White as the rock that kept the fiends in the spot
And i dont lean codeine too weak id be hot
Been on the drug scene as a teen
upgraded a lot
Im still faded with shots until the end of the clock
This is no trend to be stopped
Masked up like Halloween shops
Hollows bought.. I wasnt blessed with a yacht
Fucked up from the poor ass family i got
And now its either rob shoot or fuckin get shot
in front of hundreds of cops you think im bluffin im not
When you wanna fuckin die and got some drugs and a mop
The hunger for the money got me just spraying for props
Fuck it fuck it fuck it im too numb for this
People rich as shit and still be dumb as shit
They tell me do
what everybody else has did
And they still bitch that they just exist
Need a drug flipped need a new script
Need to profit from the sickness
Fuck an outfit im a misfit with no description
Im at my limit
dead bodies on the rise no assistance
And im probably fuckin high like their limbs is
In a pile or they are filed with the fishes
Im only wild
cuz as a child i aint have shit
still aint have shit
and my parents dead
And they wonder why i wanna paint my ceiling red
Need the money but born into a simple end
Addiction poverty probably stallin me sittin on the bench
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JstSilver
Member since July 1 2022