Trippin and feelin, cripplin depression Ugly complexion, sippin at concessions Say its to cope with depression and oppression But its hedonism and gratification Basic ******* in lieu of connection ****** with no protection My life needs an abortion Get a portion spent without caution Psylocybin and tax evasion ******* with no correction Cocktails a fusion that cause confusion Light concussion drinking white russians Blurry vision a small contusion Another forgotten session of confessions Never learned my own lessons Can't count my own blessings Just count the shell casings Bullets spent on the killings Dead children for coffin stuffing Dead presidents for coffer filling Written off on tax filings Tax credits for our kings And all golden things While I choke from the chains Broke from bills and pain A joke before it starts to rain Work and you will gain Sweat out your pores till it stains Sticky and wet in your rusty red chains Iron oxide is in your veins And its locked you up in your brain I came into a world of novacaine Daddy addicted to release from pain For every pill of joy he gained I lost a little of the one from who I was named And when the time came I left him behind One of the many times I have sinned Watched my flesh grow dead and strained Till I could watch no more as he changed Now I trip and feel a cripplin depression My ugly complexion matchin a ugly confession A dead dad left to his depression under oppression Hidden in hedonism and gratification Constant ******* without a connection Cuz he ****** without protection I wish I was chosen for an abortion Blurry vision from all the drinking Anything that isn't thinking This is just another session of my confessions Which I will learn none of the lessons Soon to be forgotten Lost in dead in all the oppression Focus in on so much corruption Never look at my own problems Or my own solutions I watch my own flesh grow dead and strained
Tried writing in a more stream of consciousness method