bound
to: fuck you you know who you are
I’m bound
to fall to the ground
I’m light as a thousand pounds
no one is happy all i see is frowns
I’m making my rounds
were shooting bullets and loading rounds
but where does that get me
no one ever gets me
i don’t either
i need a breather
from life
because i feel i have nothing to strife
except for a knife
i should shut the fuck up because people have worse lives and live off rice
it fuckin sucks because i act so nice
but in the end i end up so fucked over
i need to get lucky please find my a four leaf clover
if not, you have not had the last of me
i get fucked so much its blaspheme
im yelling my voice is raspy
fuck this
how bout i tell everyone to suck dicks
fuck you fuck her fuck him
all anyone does anymore is smoke bricks
always trying to hit the licks
why dont you just snort nick
hey i have a magic trick
its called hang your self stupid as hick
for busting my face and breaking my nose and now everyone knows
might as well get all the foes to pop him in the head
oh well your dead that blows
i guess thats how things goes
thats how my words flows
if you need deep beats just buy a pair of bose
because truelly thats not what matters
all i care about is making all the blood splatter
everytime i think about you i get madder and madder
but it doesnt matter because when the end comes im just sadder
im climbin down the ladder i was never up
i have horrible luck
my life is so stuck
drive me over with a truck
thats what i feel what i need
please make me bleed
bring me back to reality
i was in insanity
living in vanity
seriously second guessed smoking the planetry
i hate the government your not the majesty
we all live in a fantasy
i live as a fanatic
im tragic lets all go franic
like were sinking from the titanic
im going to panic
ive been living satanic
im stupid lets do a drug transport ill plan it
eveyone will know how bout i rant it
like a dumb ass fucker
when you go through me im the buffer
when you tried to stick me you stuck her
that was real
your nothing but a crop duster
