My freestyle


The rains falling from the sky of black abis
U can never think of nothing as depressing as this
Cus its dark and misty like ur soul inside
But u gotta march on like its gays pride*
Looking at the photographs of broken dreams
But looking back then it was more fun then it seams
Memories of broken promises and unfaithfulness tears ur heart
Just trying to stand up but the world around just falls apart
People killing each other because they’re scared of their own reality
President bush killing soldiers and fighting over nothing that’s real hell to me
Religon is worse its like worship us or ur end up going to hell
But have they gone to hell and back? No So how the fuck can they tell
Every rapper has his own style and I am always ok with that
Its just when u make a profit off everything from mineral water to baseball caps
But I will take the fifth and be quite for a moment
Another child was born but no one to own it
So tonight sit in ur bed and think of those with none
Cus before this moment ends u could be just like it son

* figure of speach i aint gay and u rnt either unless u really r