danrasta
Well-Known Member
Sometimes I just sit and ponder life tryna get this shit right I wonder will I make it through this shite sick and tired of the stuff every day always tryna live up to what people expect from me hearing everything they say but I'm losing my way.
How do I change myself feel like I'm stuck on a shelf watching time go by while I sit and get high on everything I try and I can't deny that sometimes I wish I would die playing Russian roulette with this life of mine so I dish out another line and keep saying one last time
I have things to live for like this child of mine who's my pride and joy basically the apple my eye he's a reason to change a young lad with beast of a name a reason to step up my game so this my last rhyme about negative shit I beg of a bitch to give me strength in this shit.
How do I change myself feel like I'm stuck on a shelf watching time go by while I sit and get high on everything I try and I can't deny that sometimes I wish I would die playing Russian roulette with this life of mine so I dish out another line and keep saying one last time
I have things to live for like this child of mine who's my pride and joy basically the apple my eye he's a reason to change a young lad with beast of a name a reason to step up my game so this my last rhyme about negative shit I beg of a bitch to give me strength in this shit.