Vision swirling around in my head,
It hurts and I stutter when I say whats said.
Doesn't help, just makes it worse.
I should've told them before the verse.
My life is crumbling, everythings wrong.
I cant sing a song. I cant stay strong.
To hard. Its not bein this DJ long.
For thirteen years I've been trying.
But I find myself when I'm crying.
Unable to keep myself and face stable,
Some say I'm like a disgrace label.
Can't say anything. I know the truth.
Thats why I go to my depression booth.
Understanding this is actually pretty tough.
But I guess thats life. Must live in the tough.
Not enough this stuff aint nothin much.
Just my "dutch" words that you guys should touch.
I have fed all of what I said like an essential,
Wanna to rest from this hike and get potential.
So right now let me step outta the rough fores',
And see the light of day. How this stuff for a chorus?
Have no room to go,
No time to sit and slow,
Just thinkin about the rapped,
Since there's nothin but bein trapped.
amber-
Crazy, I have already reached,
and it feels like I have been leached
in here never to be let lose, let free.
When all I wish for is to be able to flee
from all fear, all this anger and pain
that keeps me in here like a chain.
me-
Enclosed in this death trap,
Voices echo in a breath's snap.
Choices I guess got me here.
No rejoice cause I see fear.
If I had one chance I would go back,
Instead of sayin to you, you know black!
Guess I was the one chosen
To live in hell... frozen!
This song has a very important meaning.
Maybe not that strong, but no more leaning.
I'm straightning out. Gettin out of hell.
Cause somehow someone tripped, I fell.
Yelling, dont make me turn you ground level!
I'm breakin out! To get away from the devil!
Have no room to go,
No time to sit and slow,
Just thinkin about the rapped,
Since there's nothin but bein trapped.