Fed up (freestyle)

(Ive seen…)

A bit more, and I can’t ignore this insane score…

(It means…)

A man’s down, up in lands down, with his hands out-

(Please…)

Take this pain, before things change….

and for Pete’s sake,

Let me in, don’t lock the door, or perpetuate the pearly gates-

I know that I have sinned, but most things end, before the tragedies begin,

I mean-

It’s apparent that somebody’s gotta win,

If it’s me?-then what’s the problem?

If it’s him?-you wouldn’t bother!

Wouldn’t call em!

Wouldn’t cuff him!

But with me-you don’t acknowledge,

Don’t appreciate my pains….

It’s all the same……

You watch my struggles…..

But!-

-Never help alleviate my pains!

Yet somehow you feel entitled for my gains?!

It’s not a game, and watch the way you speak my name like it’s in vain!

I’m not a plain -mayne!

I came a long way from fucking plain Jane’s,

I Got my weight up plus I had to pay up,

Turned my talent into freight trains!

No Bruce Wayne…..

But I got the power!-absolute bane!!!!

Just know that me and him is not the same,

Different cloths…..

Different ranks…..

One is lost….

Other’s fake..

One’s a boss….

One’s a wank…..

One is raw-

The others laughing in your face,

What a disgrace….

They fighting blank scores-

While I’m fighting fate, boy!

I been in the lab,

Im growing scabs over my brain pores,

From the pressure to be great!

So what the fuck is even left for me to say?!?!