Blow.

Made it for some dude in homework help, but he didn't want it. So whatever just check it out.​

Drugs, the life the pain the infliction
hunger that never stops a constant addiction
i'm in a constant state but my surroundings keep buffering
i try to say couple words but i keep on stuttering
i wonder where my life will be in a couple of years
lying on a sidewalk with nothing to fear
just a constant hunger for something that brings tears
but a joy of feeling that i can't explain
as it slowly enters i slowly disdain
but no longer scared i can't feel no pain
i know in a couple of years i'll be mentally insane
but thats a couple of years so ill continue injecting these veins
slowly distancing myself from my f-ing brain

I never knew my life would pass by so fast
feels just like yesterday i was reminiscing bout the past
listening bout current events in my next class
like when i could feel and instead of the being the passenger
i was in the front seat able to steer
got caught in desperation i was just a peer
was always lectured but finally pressured
now in a hospital bed my life closely measured
i'd do anything to get my life back
drink the antidote that would kill the crack
be the hero but instead it got ine.(worldplay, heroine)
only a few days til my lifes end
where will i go
motions heavy visions moving slow
i was looking for freedom and freedom was the blow
only if i got educated maybe then i would of known
times up Rest in peace unidentified John Doe.
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nice dude

 

It could use a couple work sounds like generic

 

Was for someone on this forum, as a rap about drugs for a class assignment, nothing to put much effort into.

 

That's tight.