do i have problems that wont reach the pad/
glad mad or sad either way i had wat had/
dark shades me faster then lights can go out/
theres things that only my songs know-about/
PROBLEMZ*
fist full of fury,my scream so loud and still u cant hear-me/
room closing,fakes imposing cripin my style, as i slowly start decomposing/
rot 2 the core,4 and after i walk'd opposite of the door,losin 2 endless war/
came again but left no matter how i been,now not the same i was then/
time-settin a pace,like wen i climb hights juss another wasteless-rhyme/
maybe ill escape w/e out u 2 save-me,and live a small world like a premature baby/
i step back,cuz im not sure,w/o a cure im wasting your world like im unsure/
slave 4 ever, unable 2 behave,rant and rave, but i still see my name on a un-mark'd grave/
mind creates a diary,so wen if i ever marry and die, ull have somethin 2 admire-me/
my vision shrinks,still i see shrinks,curious 2 see wat inside me my brain thinks/
first a phsyco,repetive cycle,my life is goin in the dumpster no need 2 recycle/
wat of me can u re-use/booze addict,blowin a fuze at u,abuse u wit no exuse/
furious temperz attack my serious like crazy house delirous memberz/
i'd rather sit back gather information,useless 2 my work,as if i juss dont matter/
CHORUS*
does it effect,the affect i put out 4 respect/
wat must i solve, 2 help resolve problemz and get involved/
pain awaits me out dates me and constantly rates-me/
i write a beat,2 seat many more ppl who blow out my heat/
WAT I DO/WEN IM DOWN*
wen im hurt and feelin low,flow my words 2gether 2 tell and show/(show and tell)
contribute 2 my friends threw songs how i been 2 distrbut feeling as a tribut/
contain storys of pain,stain'd feelings hurt me in wayz only theze songs can explain/
torn apart like the way this paper plays a part like theze flows mark the chart/
yo i key verses like bitch witches see curses, and write faster then boyz steal purses/
my lines infinity, of how u been-2-me,like losin my gurl faster then losin my virginity/
y u look threw me like m transparent,my lines protect me more then my own parents/
if i write down the bad and the good, how sad i could but now im glad 2 wonder if i should/
like letter by letter,be better if i could remember,every member ive 4gotin and disremember'd/
chances i take,2 grow as a writer,glances i will take,ill quit now if sad is all i can make/
if ur feeling me,then where can our feelings be,in songs r the things healing me/
according 2 ppl, this songs gonna be a hit im all ready recording the sequel/
tragic beatings hurt my feelings,even wit magic im pure human as a sad addict/
but im throu wit ppl like u,ill blast over you, knock u out who gonna stop me certainly not u/
if i write, correct wats wrong from right, and keep my views clear 2 the sight/
than mabye i might, stand 2 chance in this fight 2 the death,like i refuze every night/
song 2 remember that im goin though showin and provin 2 u, the there ain nothin u can do/
i do wat i want, and 2 write my confuzion on sheetz,make beetz 2 this ill show u wat it creates/
its a plan 2 2 overwhelm the man put 2 and 2 together, and put my fist back in my hand/
CHORUS*
it done complete 2 ends will meet/
like u come at me,my wurdz will be there 4 u 2 see/
if if u run ur done,cuz my wordplay got u down faster den a gun/
love or hate either way there in my stories of music/
use-it 4 the better of man,like if u wanna kno me..my music proves-it/
end as hit its been fun but ppl remember where i come from, and remember my shit~~~
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