Name it What You want
NAME IT WHAT YOU WANT
Clouded judgments and strong opinions make up this man before you…Strong will and my unique personality are the bricks that build this structure. Asking for a way out is too simple, too easy, so I struggle at everything I do just to please me.
I’m that egg that can’t be cracked, the lock that can’t be picked. Am I heartless? No jus Hardness, a strong shell that hold my secrets inside until I die. Secrets so old they begin too turn green and mold. I can smile all I want but the truth is…I’m Stressed but I get enough love and support so I would say I’m Blessed. No way in HELL I would have made it this far without the people around me. I should say I love you all even the people who pound me.
Maintaining this hard lifestyle is hard as it is so I wish I could go back to the simple pleasures of a kid. Back when action figures were my favorite things to play with. Not now when everyday I look for a girl to lay with. Makin money seems like it’s harder than ever but back in the gap as young boy I used to play unbury the treasure. Where is that gold at now that I used to dig up? It’s at a pawn shop sitting next to earrings from Jacobs.
So if I flip you a finger don’t get mad flip me one back…just know in this cold world I’m wearing a jacket…What’s on your back?
Clouded judgments and strong opinions make up this man before you…Strong will and my unique personality are the bricks that build this structure. Asking for a way out is too simple, too easy, so I struggle at everything I do just to please me.
I’m that egg that can’t be cracked, the lock that can’t be picked. Am I heartless? No jus Hardness, a strong shell that hold my secrets inside until I die. Secrets so old they begin too turn green and mold. I can smile all I want but the truth is…I’m Stressed but I get enough love and support so I would say I’m Blessed. No way in HELL I would have made it this far without the people around me. I should say I love you all even the people who pound me.
Maintaining this hard lifestyle is hard as it is so I wish I could go back to the simple pleasures of a kid. Back when action figures were my favorite things to play with. Not now when everyday I look for a girl to lay with. Makin money seems like it’s harder than ever but back in the gap as young boy I used to play unbury the treasure. Where is that gold at now that I used to dig up? It’s at a pawn shop sitting next to earrings from Jacobs.
So if I flip you a finger don’t get mad flip me one back…just know in this cold world I’m wearing a jacket…What’s on your back?


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