Now this the realest shit i eva wrote
I turn to art when i lose it
Think its my antidote
If this my life i aint chose it
But with the pain i grow
Learing that a life is worth losing for Happiness like woah
Damn
I cry bout time
But its not slowing tho
Cant take whats mines
Behind the lines of when i die
So what the fuck a nigga
Acting hopefull for
I put in work but its not showing tho
Devoting time to a grind
For dreams that shine
I mean it when i tell you
Imma make it bro
A demon in the making
Ain't no faking hoe
I look up Im asking
What the fuck you waiting for
I trust the risk that im taking gonna Pay off
Look how long this shit been Taking tho
A hand out
Nah
Thats not the shit I'm taking bro cuz
All the blood sweat and tears i shed
Waiting For my turn wont be Mistaken tho
Nah
Cuz this the realest shit i eva wrote
On god
Im contemplating suicide
Just so a nigga feel like he got control
The voices in my head
Are kinda getting old
They know that im tired so i do what I'm told
Get it how you gotta
Intellect is infinite to each they own
But bitch im killing you mentally And I'm 18 years old