Monday, January 1, 2018
I don’t feel
I don’t feel a fucking thing and it’s everything I ever wanted
Payed my debts in full don’t ever ask to get fronted
Sunset comes and I get stunted
All my confidants crumbling question why
What I’m injecting be numbing me
What I ain’t facing be shaming me
Minute masters coming to pass their judgement and I ain’t haven’t it
Opinions arnt built to last and neither are you
50 more years and you’ll be a ghost
See right through you and the venom you spew
I ain’t done bitch this chapter hasn’t come to a finish, niggas coming up to me and I feel them cause they ain’t been shit. And that’s some real shit. Men who don’t know who they are, cast away who they are because the times are hard
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