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I think this is better than the shit i've done before, you'll tell me. I accept any criticism, since I think it'll help me to progress (and i think it did)
[3 a.m] Clock sounds
I wake up by the sound of a symphony,
I'm fed up but it's loud and it's into me
So I get out, fuck my mouth sings a melody
When did I turn mad, I'm bowed down to this sin of me
My hand looks for a pen as I move around silently,
I shook again because this is not a way to be
I lost my mind but i'm blessed so i stay lonely
Must I rhyme okay I bust a rhyme and cuss on time , my soul is blessed
There's a ghost in my body and it's making me do a mess
I could roast anybody when i'm shaking through my pens
I didn't chose anything, it's soakin' through my veins
I didn't pick a noose, I didn't spit on you
It's just that dissin' is appreciated by me and you
So hide the truth, mind the noose, I lied to you
guided to side with you i fight with you
My pride is chewed, strikin' you while i'm vibin' through
