Crispy - Demo Verse #1 lyrics

[Verse 1: Crispy] A teenage lyricist Stuck in the abyss Tryna make my mark on this earth before I cease to exsist A toast to the pessimists Who told me I'd become a hit and miss Now you can kiss my sh** I'm bigger then your worthless hits As I add you to my list of spineless knockout kicks Hoping I can maintain a decent life and evade this cashed up strife Cause if monies the root of all evil Why do churches beg there people to leave evil before leaving the steeple Even Some of my friends are proving deceitful like Evel Kenievel Always Chasing Grant & Jacksons Nobody's getting paid cause you downloaded the action And as you try to Gaffle my rhymes, I feel baffled at times What the f** is he doing?! Tryna steal my lines?! My Crispy rhyming sk**s will take your mind off pills Though Ill pop an X, to enhance the cess that opens my chest, These medical debts don't help to keep my head in check, Can't even have s** when my knee is a wreck But I understand now that the pressure motivates And if I cave in now miss I'll miss the golden gates A lifetime of burning desire Fire in my belly to inspire and let these kids listening to my sh** get tonnes higher Cause life ain't hieroglyphics Just a pinch of metaphysics, For your mind, As you find the sudden drive, To make a difference in your life