Chub - I Wanna Rest In Piece
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I wanna rest in piece
But it seems only those that I called enemies sees death in me
I feel my chest 'n feels
That those who I used to call friends' afraid o' me, a shame to see
I'm fadin' deep, so fake to be a friend 'n still
Pray fo' me when the only thang left is a danger feel
I wanna be placed with the heaven's kids
But I doubt that God'll judge me 'n then place me there
I'll have to face the fear, but it's kinda freakin' me out
I'mma stay to live while I'm bleedin' in thoughts
Screamin' enought, to get the rumor I'm paranoid
But if we're switchin' positions, you'll too be a cryin' one
'Cause when the fire's gone, you'll see a brighter choice
But I admire thou', there's thangs makin' the life keep on
But I keep askin' thou', why the fuck am I rhymin' fo'
When it feels like me life struggles on a tiny cord