losers die, and so do the winners
it only matters what we are in tha begginin
we’re all the same, it’s all a game, it’s all for fame
and i call it strange that we all will play
so fuck this, fuck the entirety
fuck the emotions, fuck the society
i gotta get out, without the doubt inside of me
projectin a project of what i try to be every day
ive forgotton how to embrace pain in plenty ways
It’s funny, i date girls, you con hunnies, i make raps, but you make the money
we all in this togetha, so i dont see whats better in stackin cheddar
with every letter you produce cause the weather is rough like zeus
dont give a fuck bout you when i touch that caboose of the girl
you be stickin, world fulla chicken heads its like love is a different pledge
you cant make even if ya got the donation, a heart’s hard to come by but
spot all the patience, most heads cant take it, fallin offa bridges
onta pavement, scraps for the vagrants its amazin, our cicle of life
it aint like what you see on tv honestly, it’s an ugly place
statein truths as i run through space, it’s a hunt an chase, bumpin bass
in a sunken state.. incomplete.
I’ll post some more tomorrow
–OminousOne