feel foreal jus no one kill it like depression 

Depression

Lack of Love

Illuminati

Family Tree

Never thought I'd get this far, used to live for Xanax bars. Having seizures in my car. OG kush in my Cigar. never thought I'd get this far, I always break my fricking heart everytime I spit a bar, reminds me of what I'm living for x3 

Y'all dont write what real is im stuck in my feelings you change all the time basically like chameleons. I'm trying to provide hoping to be high like ceilings 
Used to be a dealer but the opiates was killing.
Caught my first case in twenty fourteen for stealing. I tried hard but the firearms looked appealing, The stolen property did it's all to conquer me. Never thought we'd see a million.


Never thought I'd get this far, used to live for Xanax bars. Having seizures in my car. OG kush in my Cigar. never thought I'd get this far, I always break my fricking heart everytime I spit a bar, reminds me of what I'm living for x3 

Just trying to keep it trill and keep momentum buildin come with me if willing, every story got a hero and then it's got a villain. The hero of the village, all i speak is 'really', poverty tried to swallow me, my Achilles, you always got a choice that's exactly what a will is. always been about truth and that's what it still is change is familiar all Butterflies once upon a time were caterpillar

Never thought I'd get this far, used to live for Xanax bars. Having seizures in my car. OG kush in my Cigar. never thought I'd get this far, I always break my fricking heart everytime I spit a bar, reminds me of what I'm living for x3 


Xanax Bars

No Action

Alone

My mom and my dad died when I was a child. I remember I was to little to understand where mom and dad had gone. I desperately longed for my dad, so I got into poetry to be more like him to feel him alive in my heart. Most people weren't even writing the totality of an alphabet and I was already understanding how to take apart the words and inter exchange them to form beauty in the thyme of it all. To explain it as easily as I can, it still is the only time I feel like I'm really even alive. I feel the loss of them so deeply on me and honestly the pain of this wound has guided me throughout my whole life. I once was very lost and I had 7 overdoses and deaths, I'm a walking piece of art and I feel like the only reason I am alive is to showcase the power of being vulnerable, the grace that lays inside of us is within the he wounds we have in our soul. I have not spent a day in 18 years that I don't make music and it's this that truly is why I am here. If I couldn't create I wouldn't have the will to live: and in this being the only thing I ever had and the only thing that brings my parents back to me: I know I'm fulfillng my purpose for being. I truly believe I have to walk in the he crippling pain to separate myself from the ego of pride and to live in what is truly real. This is to help show the world the most traumatized of people still can be radiant, that to lose may hurt the heart by it turns out he soul to gold. I now know God is with me everywhere and where I stand with him I also stand in the warmth of my parents presence. I am here because i am supposed to help the world see itself through my eyes, the ones flooded with tears in innocence, the eyes of that child that felt so broken all it could do is to love. I'm a creator, what you hear isn't necessarily who I am, it's just someone else that I become in the moment. Music is art. I'm not trying to outshine anyone else, I just want to create musical paintings if you can understand what I mean. 

Alone

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