Life is stressing me and hope’s like anorexia
The line keeps getting thinner as im looking at the mirror
Perpetual its back and forth, with exceptions of some good days
A lesson’s learned, the facts are burned and dreams just get cremated
It seems that ive created an image for myself
That’s why people look at me with envy, sportin wit no wealth yall
Take it from my shelf, give it to somebody else yall
If only niggas knew the kind of pain I have delt with
Seen my mother cryin, everyday it’s a routine now
Never home, keep tryna find ways to just leave and be out
Put some glasses on and magnify em then you’ll see how
I keep emotions underlyin let aggression out in freestyles
And its funny how we all deal with our shit man
My homie just got popped, and I hope I see him quick man
Struggling in quicksand, doubling the hits man
Take another pill and keep comin with the drinks man

its cool, flows aight, vocabs tight, had most of the things needed for a decent rap, not much to work on i suppose, just keep dropping

Yeah vocab was nice, and i was really feelin' the flow, good job on this one

Thanks