freestlye
• Written by Countdwn
work me like a slave if you want to..
work me like a slave if you want to
heart in the grinder i aint rocking with the love yous or
friendships or help outs or pensions
close the door im venting
creating these inventions
my sentence seeking vengeance
my soul is seek vision
to many died for a piece of gods givens
solider no mission ima angel no christian
get it angel chris shit im not open to religion
oh to mention this old dimension no ansesion cut off
momma said work your butt off
clean the gun one toss
finished as a sinner
the devil close to winners her touch cold like december
the ones i love tryn injure me
talkative Xs i say provocative answers
then say you lost me im happy to say
hurt feeling like passing away
tears in assistance with rain maybe im missing this game
holding my head down in shame
yea...
work me like a slave if you want to
beating on my chest who want war demons come thru
strike with might fight till i turn into the old you
past reflecting my dad never told truth
life only exit is falling from story 22
in the air contemplating is the only move
so many wrong words
so many was true boi i done had it
started in the basement crawled on twos to the attic
said i cant successful because i was a attic
smoking on the daily because love with her was static
tried to fix everything but perfect unimagined
wrote my story every chapter end in madness
struggle is my pasion wont get it if i ask it
24/7 someone stole my bacsket
rolling on a basquiat roller coster astranaut
toe to toe with demigod ego lead to quick deny
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Countdwn
Member since November 27 2018