you can find me chill in my darkest hour- witness my mind state in its rawest power- reconcile with life as i take a cold shower- i see beauty in death rather then your simple flower- i chuckle at pain and show no mercy towards the coward- tryin to keep steady while twirling and fallin downward- just a small preview of how i'm currently feelin- upset with the cards dealt but i still continue dealin- i pray to god in my own way, you'll never catch me kneelin- heart blackened with chaos mutha fucka wheres the healin- within the rich mans mouth is from where u catch me stealin- cuz i never see the day commin where i can take a break- my lifes one big gamble, but i never fold at a high stake - my thoughts are frozen no movement for a solid lake- endorse the real, aware as i step away from the fake- tons of anger but youll never see a tear from this face- my life is tangled and splittin at the ends like a shoe lace- time ticks, time ticks but never do i rot or waste.- i look towards the sky for fame with quick haste- i want the whole the cake, fuck just a small taste- i hope my words stick like rubber cement paste- now just sit back and let a blunt be faced- yea, let a blunt be faced-
Cool man you should give it a sweet beat and lay it down or something. I'd put that on the next time I'm smoking up with my roomies. I love smoking blunts to my face.