Living the pain

Everyday.

I’m living the pain and feeling the same with no one to blame but myself for not breaking these chains

with a foot in the grave for the addictions I crave forever enslaved for chasing the game

No longer Taylor made,Talk is cheap, you sew you reap

now creapin the street with nothing to eat, yet staying discreet and your ready to leap...

Ready to ball

Ready to fall

ready to end it all

the Icey claws still got you by the balls.

So you smoke it all.

You can’t win em all.

So now you stall, spread leg face smashed in the wall

Now defaced,

Head down disgraced , cast aside replaced.

Thrown away, for your first mistake

So you lay awake , in the bed you made.

For the sake of being, eyes wide shut

No longer seeing, the reality

Out the back, fleeing the scene,

Dodging the streets , never admitting defeat with the company I keep mother fucker

No more frontin

No more do or dies

Rollin dirty

Gettin popped over nothin