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Don't feel like rapping anymore

guess this is how it is when you're dropped on the floor

like a baby raised by bad parents

Aww

They say even the score

even with what, i can't take much more

it's hardcore when you're lost without your cure

lost my god, lost my idol now i'm not feeling so pure

i guess that's just what we endure

but words can't express this heartbreak

and what for?

Because my hero wanted a bit more shine

too caught with the people he couldn't nurture this heart of mine

I rhyme like Jesus beloved apostle

watching from behind lines as the world grows hostile

postal

so much for gospel

some of us may experience better days, but i feel awful

how can someone as watchful as him not be thoughtful

for the man who brought light to his life

so remorseful

They want gods but i just want to be mortal

portal to a realm of the paranormal

with souls and limbs hanging out like they're abnormal

shall i formally introduce myself

i'm breaking up quarrels left, centre, right

but everyone picking a fight

like, caught in the crossfire, now I ain't shining so bright

but despite this, i have the right to ignite my own fire alright

i sit alone with my own bonfire and grip my heart tight

because it's pointless to live in spite

in spite of such a fright