Posts: 109
Sex: male
Join Date: Feb,
2007
Location:
retired
Favorite MC's:
Eminem, Stat Quo, Ca$his, The Game, Papoose,
6/12/2008 4:37:27 PM
Little thing I'm going go with...
He keeps his head down and carries on working But the pain gets him, he carries on hurting Cos he's struggling to cope and carry the burden, His whole life's been a joke, his marriage ain't working, His career ain't happening, it's one step forward and two steps back again, chattering away tryna block out the pain It's hot in the day but it's hot in his brain, cos his mind's working hard, it's hurt and it's scarred, the shit he goes through is it worth it? He asks, He displays his feelings, dispersed in his bars was he born a failure? Was he cursed from the start? He demands respect but he don't command it yet, cowering away, he don't even answer texts, he doesn't face the truth, it's enough of a struggle tryna face the booth, and make some loot to sustain himself , he don't care any more, he don't sustain his health, and the daily grind is a painful reminder that he's got responsibilty, people to provide for. So he continues regardless, the industry is heartless, he still persists he's gotta finish what he started The time is near will he succeed for once? Will he make enough cash to buy his seeds some lunch? He has to, only other option he see's coming up: is going under his bed to reach for the gun.