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Cursed Seimen : GoD SonG
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Cursed Seimen-
- trapped in a lifestyle i didnt wanna be in - been marked since birth cuz imma product of cursed seimen - alchoholic thoughts mixed with emotions fuled by drugs - all a young thug ever wanted was to be shown some love - sometimes i feel like i cant handle this life - thrown in with no knowledge and expected to survive - but i try and i fail and i keep fightin, tryin again - i learned stop feelin bad, no more nights cryin within - i got some friends... but i wonder if they like me or smite me - or just stick me in my back first chance they get to fight me - paranoid thoughts always thinkin people out to get me - thinkin bout my past and wonder why the love just missed me - its got my attitude shitty wishin i was still a kid - but im livin in the city trynna make it with this music bid - sometimes i feel like maybe i shouldnt even be here - i wonder if all the smoke made my thoughts so fukkin un-clear - Im Cursed - ++ imma product of cursed seiman my father showed me no love my mother stoned on drugs thats why they call me a thug imma product of cursed seiman my father showed me no love my mother stoned on drugs thats why they call me a thug ++ - i feel trapped always thinkin bout my past and what i had - cant tell now if i was more happy then or sad - all i can tell is that im gowing through my drama again and stressin - i thought it was done but i guess i was just guessin - it comes back hard like pikkin up old bad habits - are all these problems happening because im such a drug addict? - i cant put the weed pipe down, feenin for a hit - and the shits controlin me right now, my knees hit ground - being alone for so long now has made me bitter - i hate my mother so much sometimes i wish i could hit her - and fukk my dad he never knew what he had with me - too busy drinkin and poppin pills to be glad for me - beafin me over stupid sh!t like 'why aint you clean your room' - 'how you know what room is mine? here have some more beer to consume' - thoughts like "God why dont they give a fukk about me" - never there for sports, moral support, why they doubt me? - Im Cursed - ++ imma product of cursed seiman my father showed me no love my mother stoned on drugs thats why they call me a thug imma product of cursed seiman my father showed me no love my mother stoned on drugs thats why they call me a thug ++ - thinkin bout my past and my first love, missin her much - missin her touch but there was so much that was fukked up - we fight every day like there was nothin to do better - but no matter what happened we'd always end up back together - she get violent, its kinda funny she be reachin for my neck - i never hit her back though, just laugh and keep my self in check - i dont like this but pain is a part of moving on - i try to fight this but my brain can't go on for long - im singin sad songs trippin on what we used to have - the things i did wrong wishin i could go back and fix the bad - but cursed seimen makes it hard for me to live a normal life - one bad trip after another will i ever have a normal wife? - but like lynch said dogg... you loose a hoe gain a hoe - but this next b!tch i get, will she trip? I dont know - so i stay low maintaine solo to keep my brain sane - im tellin ya mayn, lifes a trip when ya cursed seimen in the game - Im Cursed - ---- doin the best i can given to me what i got twisted up pot hopin this hip hop wont stop i'll drop to my knees and beg the lord please |
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The sYcKlE Makes Me Do It
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change the chorus and its not that bad
But the chorus needs work 10ne |
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fa sho thanks dogg...
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holla back... any more opinions?!
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