I Don't Know
(专辑: THA $C3N3 MiXTaPe - 2008)
Can't breathe no more... What's this life for? I
don't know... If I
should stay or go Mentally demented in this brain that he gots The
pain wouldn't stop, was tortured by the
rain when it drop Put a
gauge for the
thoughts, blast it, it's gone in a
flash Hoping to smash his feelings and the
hope that he had The
dopest in rap, but couldn't never focus on that Was too distracted by the
smoke that was choking his past When his heart was broken, yeah, shattered like glass Hiding his face with dark shade glasses and hats But no one deserves the
fucking way he was raised Prayed every day, his tears never faded away Filled with hate and dismay, never couldn't handle the
pain So much stress, trapped in this animal's brain Damaging himself, only hell remains Til the
end, motherfucker, I
had felt the
pain Fighting demons in my brain, turn myself insane Writing stories about my life, I
won't shout my name Can't breathe no more... What's this life for? I
don't know... If I
should stay or go I'm an emotional wreck, with evil feelings of pain The
acid rain drips on my soul, leaving stains on my brain Hopefully to maintain my captions, sustaining the
real me Feelings kicking in after, thoughts killing my conscience rapidly Accidentally puncture my lungs From the
start, I'm doing my part, keeping my heart together Grip glue, from the
start In this dark, I
can't breathe no more, wondering what this life's for Living six feet under with this corpse Back's torn from the
former ashes, backlashes, Trying to backtrack to what happened From the
early days, it's a
maze I
can't feel through this haze It's amazing what the
human body has to give I
have to live, half the
battle is trying to win My devotion is trying to get rid of everything that wouldn't last My past sticks with me through this mass attack The
tracks leaving my soul hoping in fact Can't breathe no more... What's this life for? I
don't know... If I
should stay or go You try to complete me Delete me from your memories But you need me, how the
fuck can I
be your worst enemy? Possessed enough energy, after to build some sense in this I
had a
style before the
feelings killed my sentences I
still remember shit like it was yesterday I
digested pain, waited for about five days to see if it ever changed I
had my better days, figuring what I
needed most Writing until I
developed arthritis and my fingers broke Needing this hope, living I
know, smear the
blood in my raps Continue writing this song until I
fucking collapse I
felt nothing, it was all nothing, nothing seemed to work straight I
was a
failure that came outta my mother on my birthday (Doctor, doctor, look, we have another retard) Equip me with a
bicycle helmet and a
pair of knee guards It seemed hard, but I
adjusted to being fucked with Threw my feelings away and stab myself in the
stomach I
loved it. Can't breathe no more... What's this life for? I
don't know... If I
should stay or go