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There is no turnin' back,
Don't need the stacks,
Passion of music fills my heart,
I got the spark,
So I let the dark dissipate as I embrace with my new faith,
Every song is a lesson,
I was torn,
But I got back on my feet,
I am the king,
Everything was so dim,
Now I repent who I use to be,
I usually just screw beat,
With every lyric is a drug and I have overdosed so many times,
I am doing perfectly fine,
Fuck anybody tellin' me differently,.
I'm simply trying to be gifted,
No fiend,
But I'm stickin the syringe of music into the bloodstream,
No I'm off the loose end,
I'm ruthless,
Who's this?"
Let me reintroduce Manic, bitch,
I'll use a switchblade to your rib cage,
Don't fuck with a healer,
I'm 20x illa,
Pillage past thoughts,
Talks talk,
Just walk the walk,
Barkin' orders better pay attention
Recognition isn't my intentions,
I'm just wishin' for a better position,
Drownin' in pain,
But life as I know is a strain of different viruses,
that I can't contain,
Goin' insane,
My membrane can't handle things straight,
So if there is a god,
I'm callin' out to you,
Where's my strength,
In my head is these four walls,
Isolation, depression overwhelming,
The sentaion isn't amazin'
I'm mentally breakin'
But physically smile,
If you don't know my issue,
You won't be askin' and that all I ever wanted,
My flights been grounded,
My problems are complicated,
A lot of things to me seem overrated,
Hatred gets me going man,
I cannot shake it,
I need to alleviate some of this stress,
Fuck this mess,
So I wrote this in hopes that I don't overload,
My options are narrowed,
Swallowed my pride,
Now I'm back on the sidelines,
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

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ManicJay
Member since December 5 2014

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