For me.

Not for you.

I unwrap these raps inside of my head,
To envelope you all in a beautiful mess.
Creativity died and I ate it's soul,
With some ramen in a noodle bowl.
Some say I'm too vulgar and harsh,
I'm like, "F**k you, for thinking I should restrict my art."
While you're at it, tell me to rip out my heart,
And enjoy working at a K-mart.
How dare you try to tone down a shark.
I'm ripping off your arms, forget leaving a mark.
Don't really care if any of you are feeling me,
Cause I perfectly understand that this gives me hope and sanity.
See pass the profanity and get a glimpse of a genius-
Emotionally balanced and unique with his malice.
Worlds I create are on par with the perception of Alice.
But my wonderland has blood stained hands,
And verses that kick harder than Jackie Chan.
Life spans are short-
So is my temper.
I'll be damned if I let my future just turn to ash and embers.
People's suggestions tickle me like feathers,
And I ain't flocking with none of you- so back off or get left severed.
I don't give a obscene S word that's 4 letters,
This is probably how I'm gonna be forever.
Not a trend setter,
Just a dude trying to get better.
One existence, living it all as "now or never."
I don't need your sympathy,
And I won't apologize.
F**k you if you don't like me.
Goodbye.

Reviews

[pixieheart97]

Creativity died and I ate it's soul,
With some ramen in a noodle bowl
This is both humurous (dont know how to spell it XD) and serious..I seriosuly love your work. I was trying to think of who it reminds me of but then I realized it doesn't remind me of anyone because it's completely original and there is no one I can think of that writes like you..I love this