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    Depression kickin in ppl aint ya friends in the end it was simple till the bullshit entered my head it got me instead of gettin my bread i felt dead Fridays n Saturdays went by ppl still tellin me lies
    Like im with ya but i kno that you aren't
    I speak from the heart but what happens when u lose your street smarts depression on start through my body i feel lost with out my strap my digi n my pac id do what ever to get my life back instead i feel like im smokin crack shit i probably am i started my own trend wanna die i cant pretend i know in the end u sent to the place i belong its hell livin with not a fuck thing welcome to reality settin in ill never drive a benz or a corvette ill only have stress god givin me a test i cant pass it unless i lie cheat or steal fuck this life gettin real i kno how it feel to wake up a fuck up everybody like what up im like im giving up thanksgiving was a fucked up cause i got no family or trust fuck i fucked up cause im still breathin i wanna die im leavin it up to god tell me the odds of making it with a job fuck 10 bucks a hour i used to take a shower now i stink up ima coward losing ass bitch i hate my life it make no sense so once i post this shit im endin my life fuck it so read this n b thankful your life is something mine i feel lower then nothin peace
    Talk Stupid Get Ya Head Popped
    I got that Esther bitch I'm red fox
    Big B's Red Sox I get money to kill time dead clocks
    You fuckin with a nigga who don't give a fuck
    Empty the clip then roll the window up
    Pussy Niggas sweet You niggas cinnabuns
    I'm in a red bitch she say she finna cum
    Two hundred thou on a chain I don't need a piece
    That Banana Clip let Chiquita Speak
    Dark shades EazyE
    Five letter YMCMB
    Bitch Ass Nigga Pussy Ass Nigga
    I see you lookin with your lookin ass nigga



  • #2
    Originally posted by FuckTheFeds View Post
    Depression kickin in ppl aint ya friends in the end it was simple till the bullshit entered my head it got me instead of gettin my bread i felt dead Fridays n Saturdays went by ppl still tellin me lies
    Like im with ya but i kno that you aren't
    I speak from the heart but what happens when u lose your street smarts depression on start through my body i feel lost with out my strap my digi n my pac id do what ever to get my life back instead i feel like im smokin crack shit i probably am i started my own trend wanna die i cant pretend i know in the end u sent to the place i belong its hell livin with not a fuck thing welcome to reality settin in ill never drive a benz or a corvette ill only have stress god givin me a test i cant pass it unless i lie cheat or steal fuck this life gettin real i kno how it feel to wake up a fuck up everybody like what up im like im giving up thanksgiving was a fucked up cause i got no family or trust fuck i fucked up cause im still breathin i wanna die im leavin it up to god tell me the odds of making it with a job fuck 10 bucks a hour i used to take a shower now i stink up ima coward losing ass bitch i hate my life it make no sense so once i post this shit im endin my life fuck it so read this n b thankful your life is something mine i feel lower then nothin peace
    [MENTION=75037]BloodKin[/MENTION]

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    • #3
      This is his pet turtle i got into his account hes gone fuckthefeds is dead it will now b me my name is Rafael im a nikka turtle
      Talk Stupid Get Ya Head Popped
      I got that Esther bitch I'm red fox
      Big B's Red Sox I get money to kill time dead clocks
      You fuckin with a nigga who don't give a fuck
      Empty the clip then roll the window up
      Pussy Niggas sweet You niggas cinnabuns
      I'm in a red bitch she say she finna cum
      Two hundred thou on a chain I don't need a piece
      That Banana Clip let Chiquita Speak
      Dark shades EazyE
      Five letter YMCMB
      Bitch Ass Nigga Pussy Ass Nigga
      I see you lookin with your lookin ass nigga


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      • #4
        @<a href="http://www.lilwaynehq.com/forums/member.php?u=5890" target="_blank">FuckTheFeds</a> on real words, depression is nothing to joke hommie. If you feel that way I understand. What's worked for me is keeping the soul pure, and trying the hardest to keep the devil from creepin.

        I always have writers block when i'm depressed, because my mind controls itself by grown thoughts. Consumes the thought process.

        Realize the natural up and down's of life.. just exist. I gave thanks @ thanksgiving yesterday that I had a job, you should to. Hommie money isn't all it's cracked to be, I just added more stress to your routine. manage yourself first then go after a little bit o honey.. small amount's first and keep climbing the tree in a forest full of hungry hippos.

        Know if you understand yourself, your the only person in control. so don't let yourself spin up some depression, make it a little lesson.
        https://youtu.be/6XWg3PN26Ag


        If you let people in your writer block will be easy knock over. Small slow steps towards the block.

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        • #5
          Originally posted by Waynasite View Post
          [MENTION=5890]FuckTheFeds[/MENTION]..sccuessisn'tdeterminedbybreaditaboutbalanceyournextokinandwealthdeeperrealationshipshommiefuckingkeyboardsuckssorry!!

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