slow motion
I spit rhymes at odd times, making it through the bad times, hoping the good times come soon. They never do. I got to keep on movin’ slow motion cruzin’ so I'm never lackin’ when the opps slide through. I'm always home cause I live inside my brain. Life is unimaginable pain, you just get numb. Fuck it, let's have me some fun, ill die when I'm done. I ain't worried bout shit because my story is already written. Yeah I've made some wicked decisions, I've been tired of livin’, isolated myself, had a mental breakdown, but I'm still kickin. Yes I'm conceited, arrogant, and cocky. I've stared the devil in the face and told him bitch try and stop me. And yes he tried his damnedest, but you can't break what's already damaged. Put your mind to it, see what needs fixin’, rebuild it better, and see what it's like to be livin. Don't get it twisted, it's going to be hard, don't stress out though it's what makes you who you are.
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