I got banned last night but for some reason im still aloud to post.
It was supposed to be my last day on the site today anyway so fuck it i thought id drop one last verse before i leave, peace.
I reach for my isolated pen and dust off my Note Book
I dont let the living enquire i only let the Ghosts Look
At the pages of my lyrical diary, verses and Most Hooks
I detail my savage state most mc's just Quote Crooks
I cant possibly censor my words when the Ink Pours
I had to raise myself through poverty and pain so i Think Raw
The basis of my raps are negative but i mix in the Positive
People tell me they care but in my heart is where the Horror Is
I cant confront my demons cause the booze helps me Stay Numb
My pen penetrates the page at night my mind is fucked when the Day Comes
If my personality was a parcel it would be a bomb with Ill Sleeving
I have Kurt Cobain tendencies but i cant falter im Still Breathing
A cold heart quick temper pen and pad as friends thats a Lonely Life Kid
Alcohol mixed with laughs weed mixed with women are my Only Vices
I write for my well being and those who have fallen on Hard Times
So keep on listening or ignore the words that i weave from my Scarred Mind