HollyHoodCurt - Underrated lyrics

You Give me this feel that I Never felt Writing My Lyrics All by myself Beat from my heart while I bleed thru the scars I tell my story do this sh** for my health Head under water while I bump the Carter you can smell the henny all on my breath Pages From My story no category this book of my life don’t sell on shelf Kind Of Feeling Low Make Me Want To Write A whole lot of stressing I’m starting To Deal with life I drop down on my knees and then I pray at night A whole lotta k**ing to many candle lights You can only get one life it ain’t no overwrite I hope in the yo And Then I just overwrite Popping depressants they help go to sleep at night Cross The water for Orders I got to take a flight Reunite with the lighters it got me feeling higher 300 blunts got me feeling like Leonidas About blow like the towers I’m about the start a crisis Tear a wrist (terrorist) when I write it Im something like crisis My heaven a hollyfield like I’m mike Tyson Used to hoop but I want to rap I was indecisive Weight of the world on my shoulders I got arthritis Cut your finger for your hand type of sacrifices And I pray to my the lord that I never get indicted And the nose up on the gun f**ing with my sinus Over shadow me with shade but I’m still the brightest Everything I Touch Is Gold Like I’m Dionysus Got a feel for the game and that mean my touch is midas Don’t Make Me Pull this 40 I like older women Happy Clip on Mac 11 look it’s grinning If I catch a body wonder will the lord forgive me Even if your lie you know that sh** is still sinning Now I’m gripping on the 40 thinking what’s the difference Seen my daughter put it down now I’m like wait a minute I refuse to have my daughter visit me in prison Pouring cups of the henny it got my head spinning Let me slow down cause it got a n***a in his feelings Underrated with lyrics don’t make me get to spitting Partner got caught and I hope the n***a get acquitted ..The only time I didn’t go and I could have did it with him He dead but you locked up so n***a who Real the victim Talked With The Og’s and now I got a lot of wisdom See the devil in da mirror but I’m god fearing And the lyrics that I write a lift n***a spirts Weed All in the air 4 da low b**h I’m fly spirit Go in one ear and Out the other they never listen Tell them right from wrong but they a make they a make own decision To much smoke up in da room it got my vision blurry