Mixed by Lean4night
Do my fuxking best on the sh1t I be famous,
pale pfe everyday the sh1t I’ve been torture，
hiding of my fuxking truth face go deeper,
tired of hearing ****ing white pes I am victor,
with the breath pretend,
my personapty blended with the fuxk luck bad on me,
then push me in reapty,
better drive me fuxking crazy on the way back home,
cough a lot leave the damage on my bone to toes,
pop xan with no end,
lose mind what a shame,
high price of my pain,
said we always need the ****ing shaky hollow fancy on a daily fuxk what I got?
then I try regain my fuxking pity thoughts what I trust?
Im a fuxking walking plague,
not a dead,
cut neck,
bad day,
street wet,
here I fuxking start to preaching evil speech itching what I chasing body sinking,
bout a mother fuxker hater you all never pke before breathing,
this world‘s nah fair，
full of my face were tears,
but I‘ve got to turn me true，
my mom say to me “proud of you”，
what the fuxk of I have been through,
just a fuxk boy who rescued,
by the head of god Rinysia,
now what I got none of you hoe!
