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[Fa-Q]

Just A liitle thing I wrote...dont steal my lyrics thank you

We all have the same dream,
To hit mainstream,
But fames mean,
And sometimes, fun rhymes, and dumb lines,
Turn so easily into gun crimes,
I need to say hello to my fate,
Before I go the way of the yellow tape,
I’m starting to believe what people are saying,
All I know is no need for a steeple to be praying,
It’s not my souls fault,
I jump from good and evil like a pole fault,
But my final goals on halt,
I guess I’m just a loser with winner thoughts,
My outer appearance is good as my inner rots,
Which are really probable sinner plots,
Just trace them back to the center dots,
And I’m going to hell as soon as winter stops,
When I cry its penicillin tears,
It feels like its been a million years,
I don’t need a rain gage when I start to weep,
Why get a DJ I go by my heartbeat,
My hearts bleeding,
Everything works but the part for beating
Wake me my eyes are sealed shut,
My hearts misshapen ‘cause it’s a healed cut,
Why is my ass so hard,
Cutting my insides up like a glass shard,
I don’t cry I only bleed, I’m a lonely breed,
If you reap what you sew, sew me a seed,
I’m left bruised and battered, shoes are tattered
Things don’t matter that used to matter,
Reflecting at my life and ask who is shattered,
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I’ve come to find,
All that glitters is not all gold,
All that shivers is not all cold,
All that withers is not all old
When my souls bitter its not all sold,

The year comes and goes,
But tears drop like dominos,
The tears leak on my steel wool coat,
This amounts to rusting,
My tears write a book my pool wrote,
And it equals a mouth a cussing,
My tears freeze to my face,
I wish this winter season was erased,
I’m a first place rapper who’s afraid to race,
Maybe if I could of stayed the pace,
But now I’m just a faded face,
That’s just how the race goes,
My pace slows, that’s how the base slows,
My life’s a closed chapter in a locked diary,
Call me a pyromaniac I talk fiery,
My demented mind, was cemented in time
I’m meant to shine,
Walk the straight and narrow and bent the line,
Stress has eaten me from the inside out,
I search my soul and find I’m hiding doubt,
My life’s like a dull blade,
I earn love back but its my soul to be paid,
Watching my own corpse roll away,
My severed soul, is like the weathers cold,
My hands dealt so I better fold,
My hands light like it’s a feather I hold,
I ask for death, and scream for it every last breath,
Some say my hearts cold almost frost mitten,
My hands brittle like I lost a mitten,
My little notes look like chicken scratch,
My blood will boil better stick in a match,
My minds extensive, spine is senseless,
Life is priceless, tell me mines expensive,
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My nerves hurt that’s why I’m nervous,
My mouth curses do I speak cursive,
Or should I be wordless,
My mouth will stop cussing when my friends don’t backstab,
Maybe then I won’t bite back like a black lab,
Sometimes I feel down and worthless,
Tents collapsing and I’m a clown in a circus,
It seems I have to force a smile,
This obstacle course is a mile,
And its winding ways is the source of my style,
My voice is mild,
But just when you think you look big and brave,
I stop and think am I digging a brave,
I speak to myself in third person,
Bring myself back up but every words cursing,
I try to lock on a task,
But strangle myself even with an oxygen mask,
Maybe these jagged rocks won’t last,
Cause they’re bruising my feet,
My once warm heart is losing heat,
I pray to the lord but aint asking twice,
Maybe I do need the passion of Christ,
I walk through the shadow of death with not one street light,
My minds full of nuts and bolts I gotta keep tight,
Aint gonna kill myself but the grim reaper might,
I keep my chin up as my last hope is strangled,
I’ve had my ups in downs like slopes and angles,
Gotta take the ladder the rope is tangled,
Maybe my birth name is a pin name,
Forget my name the sins the same,
But once again not ashamed,
Color my soul in and paint my pain,
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[bills23]

hell yea i like it and i usually dont like shit when i just tread it keep itup