swithle
• Written by Gilgamesh
Surrounded by crackheads
Try to make a living, feeling half dead
Barely alive but still twitching, that said
I still work on my rap verses
An ill jerk & I lack courage
I try to talk my rhymes
That I thought, but the world says it's not the time
Well why not?
No I'm not with a proper mind but I got
Hip hop that'll squash your kind
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Gilgamesh
Member since May 12 2015