Scars

Amon Din

Sendin' message, hoping it gets through. Making promises, dying to prove. Driving hands free Blood mixed with booze... That's the way i drive. Judge, what's the use... What am I with no pride? No black? What's left there to choose? Is that what you call music? Not true. If i fall early, no need to dig through. I had more than I deserve, mind you. Leave me my ghosts I don't know what am I If I don't rave about ways of the world Confronting make-believe foes Counting dreams at the store Even though I'm lost There are new things I'm bringin' in This isn't a mind talk, reasoning It's the life fire springin' in Maybe it's the same lame drivel here But i got the feeling this is what's real Meds don't taste sweet, all bitterness. We might'n't be wantin' em, we needin' em, Just means we're having a hard time admitting it. 19-20.07.2020 Rap lyrics for the beat: "Scars" sad piano rap beat.

2020-07-20 07:16:32

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