Racapp - Different Perspectives
!Methaphores is something god gave human to help them communicate with a specific person with lines noone else would understand!
better days yesterday never say what i used to say
never under-estimate, everday i dream bout u.s.a
Stupid game want music fame dont have room for fakes
my life suits my great, but i can never do mistakes,
excused today but abused and confused next day
bruised with pain, accused insane and refused the shame,
i tried to lose my weight but started to lose my way
a fuse i loaded, but friends had it defused with hate
never exploded, god saved me, like i quoted
"whoever hates me creates me", my mind is broken
my rhyme is chosen cries with poison cuz my time is over
climbing over with rocks tied to my shoulders, ima soldier
tried to hide from my guide, who led me to hell
besides, i died inside you can test me aswell
it makes me sick, god broke our relationship
i was made to spit this crazy shit theres no escaping this
im graced with hits, God, is this ringing any bells?
thanks for the life i never ever had, hope you come visit in hell
My mother wishes abortion, father wish he had a condom
My life.. as a orphane, wich i gladly abondon,
born to mourn, my system is defective
this is my life, from different perspectives
i mass debate you masturbate,, thats old news okay?
i'm ment to stay, everday, i dont choose my faith
work 7 hours every day, give me power to let me stay
i sell fish but im not selfish i just smell sour so get away
when i take a shower, its okay,, i got alot of enemies
but i drown them with hennessy, swallow my pride with ecstasy
talk a hour about my dignity, everybody is kissing me
this industry, is fillin me, with something that is killing me
something ridicolous, like if santa gets stuck in the chimney
im chilling but im willing to let them se the best in me
alright.. give me a pill, this might go wrong, this is my confession
thrilled to do a song, but i belong in the psycho section like michael jackson
i won't fight my letters, keep writing letters at home
to all the dead presidents "i know ur dead, but lend me ur clones
just for a second, i wanna spend it all in useful things
like a wife who cooks and cleans, drugs and stupid blings"
point is, the second verse is only filled with methaphores
even if you didnt get them all, i would appreciate to get applause,
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