I just had my fucking empathy broken
Me and my microphone could be one
Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin
My words are broken, in addition.
Not working. shot, choking, broken.
Cold world no blanket son
To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes
I rock my motherfuckin' crew like a string of razor blades,
Rather sit on the side than pull every string,
When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing
I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret
Knit the numeral 6 into your skin with string but slip,
Broken beyond repair,
Stuntin' in my rarest pair
Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping
The feeling of puttin' words together in a string
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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