losing all the hope
that i thought that id been
gaining
handle and restrain it
let me under estimate
a bitch who can’t contain it
never broke a bone
but ill snap my neck
in half if
i have to deal with
all this riff raff and nonsense
all these people
talkin
who don’t really belong in
i don’t even want it
it don’t take much
to feel entitled to some shit
its for the music
not the flossing
you need them numbers
to be remembered
i need this music
to stay non tempered
you’re not in it for the craft
just the drugs and stacks
take it elsewhere
real passion
don’t need that
interrupt my train of thought
with another story
of you fucking up
its quite enough
wheres the justice huh
theres not e fucking enough