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THRU THE DEATH OF ONE! The things you learn in life.. Thru death..

VERSE1
Cant you see it though; You left me with a bleeding soul;
My dark, hearts, been ripped apart by your cuticles;

I thought your hands were nice, I thought they held me down;
I felt the stress leave my chest, when you came around;

Now only angers left; Ill have a stranger bless
Your face wit a blade, Dave like to BANG the best;

Make up gone, when its dawn; You remind me of your mom;
Ugly, miserable, in denial like theres nothing wrong;

Now that I’m rich as hell; Now you wanna kiss and tell;
Thru the ring down the whole, now you wanna wish him well?

You just love the kitchen smell; I’m just cooking Fish and Scale;
Greedy wit the birds, never give a bird your pigeon sales;

Mannnnn, WTF Do I Look like???
They say caren is sharen but what caren takes, took flight;

I dont support that caren shit, caren better get a job;
Cus chivalry is dead, and it was killed by bad moms;

What the hell, if you don’t your self, I can’t love you much;
I can’t teach you self esteem, I don’t have a mother’s touch;

Thats your mamis job; But since your papis gone;
Random men play the role, your crib was Comic-Con;

VERSE2

Enough of how i miss you, now its time to switch the game;
Airing out my issues like Denzel but I can’t fix the plane;

I sniffed coke to freeze my brain; Yea, I grief Insane;
And everytime that I sneeze I release the pain;

Pain grew mad at me; Agony was sad to see;
Fear get scared, and hate not wanna battle me;

Snitches wanna tattle me; Snakes wanna rattle me;
Still good, walk up in your hood, crack and the gat on me;

I just got the green light; To use the red light;
Meet you at the red light; Show you what the dead like;

The dead like souls, like men like hoes;
Ill insert your grill, where the headlights glow;

You killin me, will be the day;
Watch your back, wit the rats, thats what X would say;

But still I pray; Faith is a must have;
Write so much wit the ink, that my hand smells like a dust bag;

VERSE3
Suicide is fast, I too think of this;
Keeping faith on the low, like a confused atheist;

So I chilled and put the pot down; Took the grams out town;
Went upstate and flipped the weight; Like a twister when its got cows;

Yea thats right, I dip in white, kinda like a dunk a roo;
And I’ll never stop my dude, my goals to shoot a cop or two;

Compared to what I used to be; Hood wasn’t used to me;
Then I ran thru packs wit the speed of a boosters feet;

And any ex disin me, Wishin she was kissing me;
Smokers who went crispy clean, really still missing weed;

I knew they’d say; Im sorry Dave;
But even trust defeated Cesar, A-too Brutay;

Hell yea, I said it then; Back when I had a friend;
Every person I ever loved, has met an end;

Sweets was the freshest one; Moe was the message son;
I found me a brand new life, thru the death of one;