Nothing is going right,
When it's all said and done i can't sleep at night,
Making my way through this ******* crowd,
It's harder to fight and make it your own,
The inspiration i had is pulled out of me now,
My ******* brain is blown,
Ha, over these walls,
Strait ***** to the walls,
**** this glock, strait to the head,
Popin this **** killing the rhymes,
******* up now getting out pow.
Nov 18, 2013
Nov 18, 2013 at 12:54 AM UTC
Nothing is going right,
When it's all said and done i can't sleep at night,
Making my way through this ******* crowd,
It's harder to fight and make it your own,
The inspiration i had is pulled out of me now,
My ******* brain is blown,
Ha, over these walls,
Strait ***** to the walls,
**** this glock, strait to the head,
Popin this **** killing the rhymes,
******* up now getting out pow.
