A rhyme

[XxJWxX]

How was I born into this crazy life?
In spite of these fights with armed knights
My karma aint alright or in sight
These dreams that occur
Drowned them away in a bottle of malt liqour
One night im a thief, one night im satan
constant procrastanation, under one nation
be patient, the end is full of bullets and flame
whos to blame? the media? look at your fucking encyclopedia
Its the people who cause hate, is it fate or are we too late?
Sometimes I wonder which path I should have chose, this paradox is so confusing, find myself refueling.
One path is a cold path of shadyness, crazyness and hazyness
The other is a path of righteous living and no sinning
No killing or stealing, sound appealing?
Days we're alive, thrive to get by.
Days we strive to take that knife and slice
Days we dwell on the past, informal blast, these spells i cast
How am I still breathing? I should be in hell freezing.
Its a cold day in the underworld, im stuck for good
Poverty in this hood, no way out, cant get out

[weedboss]

Nice Rhyme, sounds sublime