Last Day

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Laying on this bed
Wondering if I will make it

Laying on this bed
Wondering if I could change it

Laying on this bed
Picturing about my past

Laying in this bed wondering
About my fears and ambition

Talking to my soul
While You listen
Praying for a better proposition

Hoping my ex never get
What she was missing

But if she do

It's a fair well
Tell her go to hell

I wouldn't  have been
Here preaching from a sick bed

But how would You know

Fucking different niggas
And You was

Losing all your ideas

Your Feelings was dark
Till your eyes clear

Now I'm dying all alone
Is dis really the idea

All the love that I gave
All the trust that you caved

Wishing it was all retained
Blow me like a hurricane

Electrifying

All the fucking cell
In my fucking brain

I'm too articulate
When they try to penetrate

They say I'm a hypocrite
Cause I gat a lot to say

I trap in a different way

Came through and navigate
If he hate annihilate

If she hate
I'll make it rain
And then

Evaporate
My mind's in a different state

My flows could elevate
I pray for a better day

When I wake up I try again
I came from a different place
Where you struggle to feed the family

Who I'm I to judge you
When you getting cash

Who am I to judge you in
Your worse days

Life is full of traps
In the worse way

I hope you get to celebrate
Your birthday

That will be my last wish
In my worse days

My Last day
My last day yea

My last day yea

My last day
My last day yea

My last day yea

Starring at my mom
Sitting on a chair

At the right side
Of the hospital bed

Strolling through my phone
Wondering
Who's really Here

No body
But me

By my self
The pain that I feel inside

Anxiety is killing man
Wish I have some peace of mind

Some piece that I can use
To control the time

Some ease I could use to
Apologize

Would I better
With my thoughts

And my decisions
I don't want to die alone

Or with a dog
But I'm here

Picture me with my thug friends
Nah nah nah

All alone is roasted
Yea yea yea

Is the end of the tunnel
You don did everything
That you wanna

You wanna eat now
You got all your plate
Filled up with a stacks
Of regrets

Put It back to your plate
If you really wanna check
Your soul You can then

Reflect
All the past
And the grudges
You had kept

Is okay who's next

My last day yea

My last day
My last day yea

My last day yea

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