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twisted insane - in my darkest hour lyrics

[intro]
unknown
living life day to day walking into a world full of unknowns
survive, that’s all one can try to do

[verse 1]
the life of a young child, abused, and for days i would lay in the junk pile
never seen one smile, i used to bomb the beaker on them when i was walking every one mile
there wasn’t no lectures
my strap was so jammed, so there was no protection
you must have a death wish
i can’t walk away so i stay to protect it
smokin’ weed, chasin’ dreams
i walk out the door trynna face my fiends
one day i promise i’ll be livin’ off of rap sh-t, that’s it
[now i’m going in so i can’t think of things?]
i’m on a mission, listen
i just wanna progress, no stress, blowin’ on some cess weed
i was on the front line daily walkin’ with the heater just in case some wanna test me trip
posted with the homies, i ain’t dealin’ wit’ you phonies
i be better off just trippin’ off a bottle of the liquor
and every time you come around, you never got no money for no weed and yes indeed you wanna hit up on my swisher
and i don’t even like that sh-t
who wanna [pull me?] you be quiet than a b-tch
i don’t even know this n-gg-, who the f-ck you come with?
i don’t give a sh-t i only need my wife and a spliff
one pipe and a hit
guess i got my trees indeed you would think it’s just a hobby, but i need my weed
it was a dream for me making it in the music
now if i lose it every time i think i need some cheese sh-t
sh-t is h-lla’ crazy, a quarter mile trynna walk me an inch
so i said and i think to myself that i came a long way since i slept up on a bench
thank you

[bridge]
and i’m still livin’ this life
watchin’ time p-ss by
as i begin to realise my omnipotence and embrace it
we become more intuitive individuals
individuals that will not be overpowered or overwhelmed
by anything that stands in our path
that’s real

[verse 2]
stuck on the fences
no type of rent is due for me since it’s
no way i can fix this sh-t
take it out on all so who’s on my hit list
who wanna get this work no clue what to do
when i pull for the dismiss
this ain’t a picnic semi automatic get to cookin’ through you n-gg-s like some bisquick
smokin’ weed, doin’ drugs
days that be tellin’ me i’m f-ckin’ up
i wanna mention that it be always in the back of a n-gg- mind that
one of these times i ain’t wakin’ up i know
f-cked from a young age
i tell people i’ve been cursed since birth
feeling like they gon’ find me on the floor with a body full of holes and my face up in the motherf-ckin’ dirt
first things first
trynna make a mil and do it independent and if it wasn’t for my fans than i’d be barely f-ckin’ livin’ with the homies in the ally and the roaches in the kitchen plus i do it for my people trynna make it out of prison
so many people wanna come and copy ya
in a savanna it really don’t matter ain’t n-body stoppin’ ya
i’m drinkin’ bitter ain’t no better than the sh-t i’m droppin’
but is why i’m laughing when you people say someone is toppin’ ya, n-gg-
i live life one day at a time in a line on a monday
sh-t, i don’t know what the h-ll is worse
might end up in a he-rs- from my birth never church on a sunday
ain’t n-body on my level maybe one day
i wouldn’t get my hopes up though
i don’t give a f-ck about your favourite rapper i’mma dump knives
f-ck your little punch line flow
i’mma let you n-gg-s know
to beat me it is gonna take a miracle
you just started doin’ sh-t that i was doin’ years ago
you be choppin’ up a little bit
and comin’ around out the back of the lack and all that sh-t, but you ain’t really f-ckin’ lyrical
you ain’t have them other n-gg-s fooled
you ain’t got it you should hang it up i’m sorry to be rude
when you comin’ with the wolfin’ i’mma split your f-ckin’ doom
i’mma reala k!lla illa dude
my face on the front page
i’m lost and i don’t know why
i be in the backyard faded off of olde 8
understand hi is the time p-ss five
sh-t is h-lla’ crazy, a quarter mile trynna walk me an inch
so i said and i think to myself that i came a long way since i slept up on a bench
thank you

- twisted insane lyrics

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