Think It’s Wrong 919slum

[Intro]
Think it's wrong when I write a damn song that I like
Being strong, but I might let go of my life
Tryna wrong all my rights, I've been parched all my life
Feel it's long when it's night, short when the sun lights
Think it's wrong when I write a damn song that I like
Being strong, but I might let go of my life
Tryna wrong all my rights, I've been parched all my life
Feel it's long when it's night, short when the sun lights

[Verse 1]
Meltin' down, feel like arson, leaned out in the market
My blood is runnin' scarlet, my wrist ain't lookin' scarless
Hangin' onto my life through a nearly-severed harness
So damn irritated but I'm forced to act so harmless
Enthralled by it all as I'm movin' lеthargic
I barely got it started but I guess I am a targеt
Hear the sadness in my verses and you feelin' cathartic
Never empathize with enemies, my heart is an arctic
I'm just an average artist, they'll say that shit regardless
Bars is what I'm armed with, but I'm still disregarded
If I make a song I don't like, I discard it
I ball on you all 'til you fall like James Harden
Emphasis on my age, when they talk on my name
I'ma bastard full of rage, finna burst straight into flames
Since my first name was created, I never needed aid
Any hopes I ever had about love, down the drain