Ready to be free

I’m so ready to be free but now I’m only 17 fucking sick of everything got my rings they go bling bling get the fuck up out my face is life so stupid rat race get to the top while making haste yeah it leaves a foul taste up in my mouth (nasty) too fucking loud (Lastly) I hate you now (fastly) don’t ask me how don’t try to test me I’ll make you history. I’ll make you less than me your last request, please

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I’m so ready to be free, but I’m sick of everything hate the number 17. Got my rings they go bling bling quit the pissing contest or nothing to conquest In fact it simply makes you less I promise you don’t want to test me yeah it ain’t the best choice I was smoking dope ever since I came out the womb Move aside you this can’t be a smaller room. I’ve never had much hope. Swear to God this beds my tomb I just might elope because my demons are just loom and if you gotta tease me, don’t try to appease me This life ain’t fucking easy won’t ever be no breeze see I’m smoking till the pain is gone I never ever trust no one this game is anything but fun and I’m not like anyone who tries to lie time after time not worth a time just take the sign right now. I’m only 17 but pretty soon I’ll be free.