IMPENDING DOOM 4ria

Face to face
Bitch, I withhold the wrath
I hate my face. so no photographs
Go call a spade a spade
I’ve just been known to rap
About my day to day, barely social ass
I’ve been so exact on the flows
I map out as the moments pass
I feel hopeless, trapped with my woes
There’s no going back
Going in circles like a cul-de-sac
Complain about life
Mom said, “not to play victim”
I’m moving nonstop like I’m holding my piss in
I’m proving the top
From the bottom view glistens
But from their perspective
Still feels like a prison
Respect or stay smitten
Step to commitment
Spazzing on the beat
Like it’s a medical condition
Been steady under the strict condition
Everyone that listens
Play their fucking position
Shut the fuck up
Fighting my demons
Motherfucker, knuck if you buck
Enough is enough
I’ve been stuck on a page of the same chapter
Chitter chatter, swagger
Have a lot of hazards
Sharp as motherfucking bloody daggers
Haggard
I’ve had been unpacking habits to cabinets
No cap, I catapult past this shit
Madness to feed all the masses bitch
Freaks and geeks
Love a beat like a masochist
Like the hoes that attract the simps
Sink their battleship
While the pen strikes
Give in to grimace
I bend light
Gripping good riddance
I sense life
Grow then dissemble in dead nights
Lead life
Into the trenches
I’ll never mend sights
Surrender cause I was condemned
The depth, bright as the headlights
Wait until my next life
Nothing seemed to get right
Scratching the surface like fucking head lice
The darkness could shed light