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Troubled Genes
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From age 10..
I knew I'd have to fend for My Own I'd pretend.. That I was a prince on a High Thrown But really my life was.. Thrown High I'd comb my.. rebelling hair straight to make An impression compelling to awake my fait To not be a nobody Or think yeah.. 'My buddys Know' I Am A Somebody.. But I have to breath with lungs bloody This life wasn't strung lovely like harps That cought my heart..In the fairy tales Its Scary As Hell, When parents get lary when I Fail Nobody was there to help me.. Pervail Now i'm looking like trouble with torn jeans The mourns been At only fourteen I scorned me.. to become ghosted Now death is brung closest With nobody able to hurt me now Apart from these Merky Clouds Thats heard aloud.. in my head 'Bring Thy Cred' I'm suffering from past times in the present Its unpleasant.. My english is like pheasants Every peasant.. Wants it to be shot You feel like your family trees.. Top But then your the.. Family Tree Top But then have to amaciably stop The duration of the next generation Being hexed with devastation.. So with all these troubles on my shoulders I've Met-Tall relationships like solders I may just sink.. Or be walking on water While Po keeps on talking these mortars I just have to find why beautys getting shorter Like coral.. I suppose the moral of this is That i'm motherfucking british.. |
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