Grievances
Dschwal
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Oooooh! Damn this beat is nasty! Gotta do this shit justice! Hope I don't die before I'm 27 It seems like that's been happening a lot lately Death and despair have no comparison to the sins that I've done I used to be a God fearing man, but that shit left my soul I never wanted nothing to come out of my soul because I've been closed off I put a padlock on my own emotions And, well guess where that put me In this locomotion of emotional motherfuckers I don't give a f*ck I've been fucking on some people's mothers I guess I've done some bad shit recently I fucked all my ex's friends I don't need no ends I guess I've become a monster lately But I've been putting that down on a pen and paper Dispersing all that shit, all that shit's irrelevant You tried to get me to be heaven sent I guess I'm a walking devil I don't give a f*ck shoot me and hit me with a shovel I ain't done yet on this Earth I ain't even gone 25% of what I wanna do So why the f*ck do I gotta stop in my tracks because of you? Trying to make something outta nothing and I can't do that Because nobody outta my city is fucking with me But I had to make this EP to prove a point Yeah, well I guess I've been putting on too much autotune Autocrooning, about something that ain't never happened Bitch I'm rapping, bitch you capping I don't give a f*ck I'm snapping on this shit I've been making your feet tapping like you got some Parkinson's Parking sins, parking sins in the churches Leave 'em dead in fucking hearses I've been screaming out new curses, like a witch But I've been frauded like the Blair Witch Project Have you ever seen that shit, that shit is fucking wack Guess it's a little time to be left out on my own I don't even care if this track does numbers or nothing I just wanna get my feelings out, this ain't written, nothing Once that beat comes back in though, I'm gonna feel back into my emotions Guess it's time to drop my grievances Guess it's time to get the reapers in Guess it's time to meet up with the reaper, I ain't got time bitch I ain't got time for negotiations Just sell my soul already nobody fucking wants it, nobody fucking wants it This shit is maybe kinda trash but I don't give a f*ck It's more than spoken word than rap And I'm staying on the beat by influence, intuition I'm gonna have to pay like fucking $50k in tuition What am I doing with my life? I'm just fading in and out of my own mind And I don't give a f*ck I'm swerving out of this traffic Because I'm high as f*ck, I'm driving home and I don't give a f*ck I'm licked up I guess it's time to admit it I'm a screw up, I'm a f*ck up, but I'm a winner though I can turn around my life, I'm not a sinner though I'm not no sinner though So let me f*ck next time bitch, HA!
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