corrupt

this is just one of my pains

what else to do but sit and stew because of you
i dont know what to do i could try to find the reasons why
 but in time youll find my mind will break down and cry
 cause ill never die no matter what i try i cant do it myself
im exhausetd from this life ive lost it dont try to stop it
 im on a roll my soul is full of the same bull as back in school
with all the rules these tools drooling like fools sitting up in their stools
 thinking theyre cool with theyre pools in bootcam absorbing all the bull
 my mind is going non stop all the time
i cant find the time to stop spitting my rymes
 im blind to the signs that says your mine
 im used to being shat on and spat on pissed on
 and now im being kissed on you holding my arm
 im spitting my charm
 but its a storm out of the norm cant figure me out
 cause i never come out and prance about i take my route
 just shout i if you know what im talking about and
 its a fact that with this massive attack people should be grabbing a bat
 to watch their back its true what can i do all i do is sit and stew
 and write whats true i dont know what else to do its a situation
who cares if theyre hating and making this place im facing a station of hatred.

Reviews

[Mauricio Montoya]

Nice work some errors, grammar, spelling, just a little fine tuning otherwise, good job.