altar30Join Date: 2010-11-26
Post Count: 1925 |
(Altar30)
The clocks been ticking,
Your minds been racing,
The past is fading,
And your life's been wasting,
Away.
Time flys faster with every step of the way,
The memories of your present become the past the next day,
You hate it, but you can't do anything anyways.
And a sense of self pity joins with it,
That's because, you've let it slip, and your life isn't legit,
And it all just makes you sick,
You wish you could quit, but life just won't hear it.
The past, all the memories you wish you could do over,
The present, the consequences of what you should've done over,
The future, who knows if you'll ever have one,
Spent the days as a young one, having so much fun,
And left out what's important, so you pick up A gun.
We all know you won't pull the trigger,
You've already wasted your life, you can't have a future,
Your brains on the wall, all cause of a slip of the finger,
No one will miss you, your lives already been over.
My musics for visuals,
Nothing's political,
The feelings stay neutral,
But I'll always be Radical
(KeKeSwag)
Real is the only thing free,
I didnt know love cost but its paid by me
Everybody else quit its an expensive fee
Oh they poped up i o life man who is me
My nightmare has come true, reality
but im sitting on the top so call me queen
You can call me real
They aint no friends
They stop talking to you, diss you then
Get new ones that you havent seen since
On my baby doll swag dont forget the ken
Im looking for the one, so tell me if its you
Bout to lose another friend in 3, 2
dont get to one, please stop
But without you im still climbing to the top
Yes i make mistakes thats why i got a mop
You love m then you hate me i call that flip flop
Lord knows, i aint perfect
So take me for this ride and i promise That its worth it
If you know its true then you will not have to force it
And if you do better than me then dont brag just work it
I swear bro, in this crazy word we living in
Where the realest is surround by this sin
Im helping everybody i got no more hands to lead
Every night my last words are amen
(DinoDude1235)
So I've been told that I'm amazing
No much thing as Satan
Music lyrics are just hazy faking
Make sure to keep that fire blazing
Have no time so I just rhyme and push
I like the smell of pine,
Now hop off this conscious D
Most guys never make it
What you gotta do homie is
Nothing but your name, just switchin' the lanes
Lucus gives me a therapeutic ball
My mind says it don't help at all
Now that was my entire month Y'all
In my spare time, punching walls, Messing up my hand
I know that sounds pretty crazy, but if you were me, you'd understand
God gave me this mark, yes, Im so odd
Time is where you decide who your friends are all along
But Hey! I wrote these songs, Now fire on the floor
Homies smacking into doors, My life wasn't meant to be here with yours
Now I've told you before I'm not that bird
I diagnose these pills, they not working this term
Disco track raps, turning into a burn
People say they're concerned about me
When really they never gave a damn about me
We livin'. |