Mixed thoughts mix1

Do or die do it its that suicide music

Go die or rap, my minds like a cap twisted and screwed like it might be a trap but I bet that you knew

im the passing of fly cuz I'm sick like the flu

Die or go do rap my mind's like a screw cap it's twisted but I bet you knew that I'm sick like where's my flu at The DOC Feeding him pills an Ritalin like they're trying to get rid of him but only killed the kid in him till the angers spilling in

when memories became weak an thin now all he thinks of beating them

Watch me O.D I mean D.O.C doc nobody knows me an why am I so lonely, where the hell are my homies fuck it the world can blow me I feel likeome choose to live and some choose to love while some choose their kids and some choose their drugs

I concenplate lately while I'm looking In my past and with this constant hate maybe I'm just looking like an ass, some days I feel crazy and hope that it will pass.

Im On a path of depression of anger, aggression. a brain filled with question so I keep on stressing

Man I'm laid back of these strange caps, I wanna face facts but don't know where my face at.

I feeling so damn faceless and these drugs are fucking tasteless, he thought that I was joking an did the taste test and now he's choking Aint nobody really know me and it's even getting hard for me to control me like I'm going back to the old me

I see how I live while reflecting and all I see is evil now look at that reflection and you'll know just what I mean so if you're