Poetry/Raps

Cowards live with this fear that in time they will be forgiven by those they hurt but only then they will be tested by gods strength to be rejected by everyone they know in which it seems there and dead and gone swallowed by the abyss that left them paralyzed on the bathroom floor bleeding from within side that everything that they endured can no longer hurt them because the sorry they now face is greater then they can imagine and it seems everything they live for is now gone and so they sleep now and forever.

My haters are the only ones that make me break me you just created me without you how i can i reach my fame your the surface to this bridge that was built. It seems Im so fresh in the streets people be like who is that nigga lk and Im like the illest born into this game with a golden chain and a ice out watch that will blind u like white dimaonds and it seems im the most hated public enemy number one with the illest swag that would have u dead and gone.