Inspired By Hopsin

I’m trying to get these thoughts out of my mind,
But I am running out of time.
Ripping the stitches from my lips, so you can hear me crying.
Trying to think of the next line,
But my brain is dying.

From all these pills. All these drugs.
All these nugs. All this smoke.
They say don’t fix what ain’t broke,
But I’m shattered into a million pieces.
The doctors thesis,
Is I can’t beat this,
An addict for life.
My pen is my knife.
And you can’t read this.

I’ll rip your eyes out and stab your kidney.
Are you fucking kidding me?
I’m just getting this started
You can’t get rid of me.
I’ll stab you where your heart is.

You’re left bloody and cold.
You thought you were bold.
Stepping up to a nobody like me,
But you obviously couldn’t see,
My hand is better, I’ll never fold.

I got this deck stacked,
I am always packed,
strapped,
and ready to dip.

I jacked his sack,
his girls rack.
Got my escape route mapped,
because I just unloaded my clip.

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