[Verse 1: Kaysinners]
Yeah, I just tell em pipe down. I'm stuck with the fragments of my heart who was shot down. Went from the city to the country near a small town, had to gather thoughts and I had to let the eyes drown. No sounds. That's not what my brother heard. He was hearing all the sadness coming from my words. I told him "I'm done with life, please just kick me to the curb. We have no mom, no sister,no father look at what we're worth"
I was in a self-made mental war zone, felt it in my lone raw jaw bone. Now I'm spitting these hard raw flows , hoping they hit hard though. So fans don't get a long wrong note. So I'm making this the intro. I'm Puerto Rican if you didn't get the info. I'm not just a rapper I composed those instrumentals. Independent artist with no label at my window. And I know I sin but you sin too so why you ask me why I sin for? Such a hypocritical world with snakes from the temple. Kaysinners