How it is..
Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2011 6:26 am
My impression of lifes like looking in water.. I see a broken reflection
Hopeless perceptions of life ripple my mind causing strokes of depression
Tangled and roped with transgression.. my actions led to misbehaviour
I was one of the kids who bullied the bitch with the glasses and big retainer
A rich disclaimer.. class clown who got yelled at for making jokes in class
I should have focused hard.. but that moment made me into this low life ass
The show wont last.. and I learnt that by failing school with no education
Growing older without opening up.. I was stuck in a rouge vegetation
Problems escalating.. persisting and showing no signs of fading away
I had no way of escape.. getting sucked into crime in a unchangeable way
I needed to break away.. but the grip of money was firmly held tight
I didn’t realise I was a product of my own destruction with a shelf life
So the time came when shit went off.. friends and brothers buried by the gun
Life was numb.. made me cold hearted so I knew my time would come
Couldn’t bite my tongue.. chain reactions occur and I sure didn’t have armour
Cus what goes around comes around.. and I sure didn’t know about karma
Need to do chorus and next verse.. what ya'll think so far??
Hopeless perceptions of life ripple my mind causing strokes of depression
Tangled and roped with transgression.. my actions led to misbehaviour
I was one of the kids who bullied the bitch with the glasses and big retainer
A rich disclaimer.. class clown who got yelled at for making jokes in class
I should have focused hard.. but that moment made me into this low life ass
The show wont last.. and I learnt that by failing school with no education
Growing older without opening up.. I was stuck in a rouge vegetation
Problems escalating.. persisting and showing no signs of fading away
I had no way of escape.. getting sucked into crime in a unchangeable way
I needed to break away.. but the grip of money was firmly held tight
I didn’t realise I was a product of my own destruction with a shelf life
So the time came when shit went off.. friends and brothers buried by the gun
Life was numb.. made me cold hearted so I knew my time would come
Couldn’t bite my tongue.. chain reactions occur and I sure didn’t have armour
Cus what goes around comes around.. and I sure didn’t know about karma
Need to do chorus and next verse.. what ya'll think so far??