LPHybridSnax
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By far my favorite song I've written. I was thinking of eminem's style when I wrote it. Took a couple days to finish.
My hands are numb...
I feel as though I've lost my inspiration
maybe its the drugs, maybe I've given up
or maybe I've just lost it and there is no relation
but when you're a kid today
all alone with nobody else, all alone in isolation
no idea who to turn to
no idea than to who has hurt you
you look back at them again
you create a false reality
a fictional place of pretend
a fake look at who they are
forget their soul
because your broken heart
forget those scars
because your cry is too far
When I try to do something
It seems the same
as I if I had done nothing
By the public I'm just ignored
even my own family would turn me in
if it meant them a cash reward
yeah I've broke the law
so what
it's not like anybody saw
not like
I mugged you poor grandma
I only steal to better my situation
don't steal from random people
just the million dollar corporations
the ones that you say kill people
and are ruining our beautiful nation
so this is all I'm sayin' heres my explanation
**** happens
it'll come and go
when next I just don't know
when it does just say hello
and remember
you used to be happy
even if it was a long time ago
I bury my face studding in school books
on the slim change I'll get into college
because guys can't get by on good looks
not us, no, instead we gotta have knowledge
guess I'm not that sexy anyway
otherwise she wouldn't have played me
and I wouldn't be writing today
maybe I'll forgive her, guess we'll see
see if he is really better than me
so she can finally admit and agree
and tell her there will be no we
unless she gets on her knees and pleas
with me to take her back
girl you burned me on the fifth degree
right now I'm free - but
you are acting like you're ******' three
Go ahead and cry to get your way
just be sure to stay out of mine
you're a **** so go out and get laid
cuz thats the way you will ever be paid
by some forty year old pervert
stuffing dollar bills down your shirt
I don't care if decide that you're hurt
I get injured too in my line of work
poor 'ole Casey Austin
all alone and too exhausted
to get out of his bed today
to write another poem this way
just tries to keep his head up
just tries to remember to say
**** happens
it'll come and go
when next I just don't know
when it does just say hello
and remember
you used to be happy
even if it was a long time ago
**** happens
it'll come and go
when next I just don't know
when it does just say hello
and remember
you used to be happy
even if it was a long time ago
I know **** happens, but **** happens to me
how could it ever get so bad
I would be rejected by the ******' US army
can't come home
no my family calls me an insult
just because I wear baggy clothes
I am how I am, its not my fault
just cuz I speak with improper grammar
you were the ones
who raised me, you did it without manners
disown me and call me a gay *** wigger
well I'm not ganna be like you
goin' around whispering the word
making people happy isn't my goal
my goal is to make it
from this world to the next with my body whole
try to make it without having to sell my soul
because life is just a big game of poker
you can play your card or choose to fold
well lets see
I got an ace, a king, two fives, and a three
I play these cards and wonder why **** happens to me
I like it most because it starts out more like it will be more lyrically advanced then switches to my weird *** style.
My hands are numb...
I feel as though I've lost my inspiration
maybe its the drugs, maybe I've given up
or maybe I've just lost it and there is no relation
but when you're a kid today
all alone with nobody else, all alone in isolation
no idea who to turn to
no idea than to who has hurt you
you look back at them again
you create a false reality
a fictional place of pretend
a fake look at who they are
forget their soul
because your broken heart
forget those scars
because your cry is too far
When I try to do something
It seems the same
as I if I had done nothing
By the public I'm just ignored
even my own family would turn me in
if it meant them a cash reward
yeah I've broke the law
so what
it's not like anybody saw
not like
I mugged you poor grandma
I only steal to better my situation
don't steal from random people
just the million dollar corporations
the ones that you say kill people
and are ruining our beautiful nation
so this is all I'm sayin' heres my explanation
**** happens
it'll come and go
when next I just don't know
when it does just say hello
and remember
you used to be happy
even if it was a long time ago
I bury my face studding in school books
on the slim change I'll get into college
because guys can't get by on good looks
not us, no, instead we gotta have knowledge
guess I'm not that sexy anyway
otherwise she wouldn't have played me
and I wouldn't be writing today
maybe I'll forgive her, guess we'll see
see if he is really better than me
so she can finally admit and agree
and tell her there will be no we
unless she gets on her knees and pleas
with me to take her back
girl you burned me on the fifth degree
right now I'm free - but
you are acting like you're ******' three
Go ahead and cry to get your way
just be sure to stay out of mine
you're a **** so go out and get laid
cuz thats the way you will ever be paid
by some forty year old pervert
stuffing dollar bills down your shirt
I don't care if decide that you're hurt
I get injured too in my line of work
poor 'ole Casey Austin
all alone and too exhausted
to get out of his bed today
to write another poem this way
just tries to keep his head up
just tries to remember to say
**** happens
it'll come and go
when next I just don't know
when it does just say hello
and remember
you used to be happy
even if it was a long time ago
**** happens
it'll come and go
when next I just don't know
when it does just say hello
and remember
you used to be happy
even if it was a long time ago
I know **** happens, but **** happens to me
how could it ever get so bad
I would be rejected by the ******' US army
can't come home
no my family calls me an insult
just because I wear baggy clothes
I am how I am, its not my fault
just cuz I speak with improper grammar
you were the ones
who raised me, you did it without manners
disown me and call me a gay *** wigger
well I'm not ganna be like you
goin' around whispering the word
making people happy isn't my goal
my goal is to make it
from this world to the next with my body whole
try to make it without having to sell my soul
because life is just a big game of poker
you can play your card or choose to fold
well lets see
I got an ace, a king, two fives, and a three
I play these cards and wonder why **** happens to me
I like it most because it starts out more like it will be more lyrically advanced then switches to my weird *** style.
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