Solace
Hello, this is a message to all my friends and my family,
Seems that there has been some sort of terrible tragedy,
I'm finished without a witness so you're able to envision,
My therapy doesn't help, all 10 fingers are still stiff,
It ain't your business what I'm doing to keep straight,
The narcotics kept me numb, did it so I didn't have to take,
This fucking clip, load it, shit, and blow all of my brains away,
Well things have change, so I'm saying goodbye today,
Used to go to school, was ridiculed and daily I was harassed,
Yet people find it surprising that I ditched the class?
These hypocrites can kiss my ass, wish to rip them fast,
But that's all a dream which I see when I hit the mat,
I just vomited 3 times, honestly I always feel like shit,
Never really had parents but for real I can deal with it,
So I empty out this entire bottle of Kauffmann...
Always thought suicide was for pussies...Isn't that ironic.
McZu
Head feeling like the Eiffel, mind almost gonna perish
Like playing roulette with a rifle, people started to vanish
See… since the day of 9/11 racism was a common thing
Line between love and hate…thin, I couldn’t cop things,
Why?....Mainly ‘cause I was dwarfism on the Benjamin’s
Public enemy #1 ‘cause my skin is colored and I’m a Muslim
I must have been cornered, people tried to box me in
Though I thought outside of the box, now they are boxed in
Two friends died in the streets, hearts couldn’t court dunk
One got stabbed over a bike, the other died driving drunk
Can’t help thinking that I could have saved ‘em if I where there
Messiah complex perplexing my head I guess, still it aint fair
Was almost an Akon artists, one of my friends snitched on me
I was trying to help him, see how friends can be… homie?
Well I guess that’s the past, the present is a current gift
I Keep my eyes on tomorrow…incase the future decides to shift…
Hook(X2)
I had to eat dirt ‘fore I was able to start sippin on wine
On the streets at night forcefully grippin this nine.
I had to stand as a man ‘for I could lay with a lady
I give up baby, cause shits been difficult lately.
Spyder
Raps all I had to be me, but nothing is free at least for me
Angered easily, though this beast you see will seize to be.
Friends left for the trees conveniently, sprint and return
If you listen you’ll learn, had beats, but I was missin the words
Got dissin the worst simply because I was kickin it slurred
Vision was blurred, best believe reminiscin didn’t hurt.
Sittin in this old trailer park home alone cold and frozen,
I cant cope with hope, folks keep strollin but I’m unoticed.
They say money cant buy happiness they right… im sellin weed
im dealin out X and E, shit every letter like I was in a spellin bee.
But still I’m down, although outside theres no frown to be found
Cuz the slightest glimpse of weakness ill be beaten down.
Its deceivin now, this message I speak, presented as weak
Well ill fuckin beat your ass, thus havin extended my streak.
So if you wanna tell me lifes good, yea man stay in denial
Put me on trial, the Insomniac will stay awake for a while.
Mc Anonymous
Walkin' alone in a zone of my own, broken bones
Spittin' in the mic, rippin at my psych with spoken tones
Everytime I walk I got dead brothers at my feet
I'm smothered and I'm weak, just another damn defeat
It's a shame, when life smacks you face, cracks ya case
open with fire, desire to live is smashed, erased
I walk with my heart bleeding tears, I start seeing years
Where I can't talk, my chants stalk and I'm reaching here
At heaven, asking God to take me out of my misery
I'm spitting these tones so I may finally set me free
I pray every night, I say several likes and dislikes
but my spit like God repelent, he doesn't answer my light
I'm lost in a world where sorrow is lost in tomorrow
bones are hallow and I wallow, burned like a crow sparrow
turned to a gold shadow, as I leave my body by suicide
commit homicide and genocide inside a psychopathic bride
James R.
I know how it feels to wake up broke as fuck
Can’t see a bill or the rent without fuckin chokin up
Lookin at stores and banks thinking of ways to hold ‘em up
Paychecks don’t show enough so your car’s stolen, what?
Tryin to make an honest livin through all the killings
And crack smells through cracked ceiling I’m dealin
With more on my plate than I could have possibly ate
Spit in the face of the god whose son is gone for me, great
But fuck him and fuck you if you think I can pull through
I’m dying which side of the light will I be pulled to?
I got my parents and friends to look after, my sister too
And I can’t even let them know the shit I’m sifting through
I look in the mirror crying like damn James, this is you
I just wanna be gone from the emotion, mental, and physical
Planes of existence just let me watch over them in spirit
I know it’ll be ok but I don’t wanna fucking hear it
Hook(X2)
I had to eat dirt ‘fore I was able to start sippin on wine
On the streets at night forcefully grippin this nine.
I had to stand as a man ‘for I could lay with a lady
I give up baby, cause shits been difficult lately.