ill reply to other shit in a bit,,just felt like writing so theres no topic
Never been one to lead blind, but it grows harder as every dream dies
If you want truth, it’s cool, I’m known to pull wool over the sheeps eyes
Born with a kings mind, in a palace of dirt, full of malice n thirst
N u fight over nothing, cuz u need something, that’ll help balance the hurt
Trapped ina verse, shackled now, passion burns, no backing down
Freedom is sin, so I grab this pen, n watch as words start lashin out
Another habit found, mind dark tinted, so sharp witted
If I swallowed my tongue, I would probably cut my heart wit it
Reflect a sharks image, to attack is hopeless, teeth cracked n broken
Only a threat, when im upset, and trying to find my way back to the ocean
All I lack is emotion, or am I confused again and all I have is devotion
As there anger is crafted n spoken, people forget ta breath
Cuz the whole time there looking for a prince, and all they get is a BEAST