Second life
• Written by Strainofdamned
Life gets me starring like i cant see
Im declaring how deep my mind been lately
Trailing in a creep, eyes glaring peeling seized in
my nail feeling like their bleeding
Theyve been sinking in my skin since shit got heavy
Craving meals replacing em with pills
Im crawling uphill no use of feet
They feel overused i mean abuse from home to the streets
Ive never seen how to succeed yet my family is the example to see
I just lay awake, have i been a mistake?
My birth came too late?
Was i a prayer answered?
Faith faded after trouble came first im cursed
Life got so hazardous it became my minds standards
From being told worst things than go play in traffic
After id go pursuing things claimings like i aim to carreer my magic
Dispeared after tragedies arrived inside my sisters steps dads fake mansion lies
Bum ties he slumped around all night tragic he got throwned out the crib on a slide
Fucking broke, snorting coke, buddy my roller bades glowed
I rolled them over where u fell over as id roll over in my bed
Image of them appeared as eyelids blackened shutting down energies dead
my eyes prepped as my shoulder was soar, wall now holed,
stashed it with something old Oh that fridge fitted fusho,
damn motherfucking doodoo
If i could i would voodoo doll yo ass a new rough road
Maybe prison i dont know i was praying shit would stop but no
You lubbed up, rubbed stunt another jump, skip mums love
Christmas is done, gifts pass em up, enjoy things dont save one
So when ma come home you left her strucked i saw her gut bloat
I hated the punk i dreamed of gunning him with slugs
Fucking his brains slumped, target practicing using imagination
As i straighten my aiming everytime i went once a month
Tried to cut his face after i saved a printing of a photo to
Shoot, destroy, turn into a ball soak it in rum to light it
Rip his shit the prick deserved every bit of it
Hate speech i had many loose script, shit to say if he chooses to tandrum me sick
Id kick rocks quick, floppy disks thrown to slit troats every minute
"I don²t give a shit" written on everyone of them cd's
Feel squeezed as i pinch yo eyes yall be hearing screams
But hey he made me! Taste of yo own medicine if youd ask me
Cigarettes for free when they caught me id neglected and selected to keep makin steam
Smoke heavily and now my whole pulled lungs are stretching as i breath
Finally Doctors blame my second life for scarring tissues thats keeping me free
Habits cant always stick you see, yo health is temporairy,
elites keep products from the populations reach
Many of us it seems we meant to live longer than shown and to be honest i feel ive been here the longest
Souls never coming along as clueless, gut directs me like shadys due list
White shady pope next to black style Zucchetto im trying to rise as a cleanest
As possible what i mean is i want positive thriving speeches not always negative preeches
Yall leeches and ion got the patience to even put up with you geeks genz
Medically crazy medications repeatidly change fluids
Yo brains loosing yall complain yet proff screens
You choosing picking up cocaine so dudes fuck off me
Yall puppies on ma leg id drag you to my tub part of me
Hate it thought the shit we aft to do to have shit done
So peace can resurface rum makes me wanna brew this
Fuck i knew i shouldnt refuel but shi- thanks strain, i guess im used to it...