This song i completly made up from me its a rap i made i perform at clubs! So look for me
This house is a borken home no people in they all gone away
The sesons changing the killers are moving to the victim of there ways
It like every statement i make is ignored from the world outside its cold and nobody gonna take us im lossing my mind from the things ive done i go to the place from the takes, im sick of it lossin my life from my mind and actions from the tears ive shed i cant do it no more its over my music is being listiend to by you but the music is a reflection of my self with the pain and sadness ive been through it's completly over, just let our spirits live on as the music goes on it's tempting me to say what happened to me when i was a kid i grew up by LA drive bys and LA gang side's through the drugs that happens it all bull its taken me away to lose my friend that way from the sick things by drive bys and gang sides its sickness to go through this pain. Im getting used to this music although i nearly died for this music! The worlds depending on me and i let them down im a outcast from the sicity i played a million shows for friends and family i hate to be the person with the words that i spit to be hated for the way i am
 Cold_hollow_light · Wed Mar 25, 2009 @ 08:24pm · 0 Comments |
