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I feel like I wanna smack somebody,Turn around and bitch slap somebody, Bitch
But I ain't goin' out bro, I ain't givin' into it. Anxieties bash my mind in,
Terrorizing my soul like Bin Laden
But I ain't fallin' down bro, I won't lose control bro
Shackle and chained, My soul feels stained
I can't explain got an itch on my brain, Lately my whole aim is to maintain
And regain control of my mainframe, My bloods boiling its beatin' out propane
My train of thoughts more like a runaway train I'm in a fast car drivin' in a fast lane
In the rain and I'm might just hydroplane
I don't fear none of my enemies, And I don't fear bullets from Uzis
I've been dealing with something thats worse than these
That'll make you fall to your knees and thats the, The anxiety the sane and the insane rivalry
Paranoias brought me to my knees, Lord please please please
Take away my anxiety, The sane and the insane rivalry
Paranoias brought me to my knees, Lord please please please
Take away my anxiety
My head keeps running away my brother, The only thing making me stay my brother
But I won't give into it bro, Gotta get myself back now
God, I can't let my mind be, Tell my enemy is my own
Gots to find my inner wealth, Gots to hold up my thoughts
I can't get caught, I can't give into it now
Emotions are trapped set on lock, Got my brain stuck goin through the motions
Only I know what's up, I'm filled up with pain
Tryin' to gain my sanity, Everywhere I turn its a dead end infront of me
With nowhere to go gotta shake this anxiety
Got me feelin' strange paranoia took over me, And its weighin' me down
And I can't run any longer, yo. Knees to the ground
But I ain't goin' out bro, I ain't givin' into it. Anxieties bash my mind in,
Terrorizing my soul like Bin Laden
But I ain't fallin' down bro, I won't lose control bro
Shackle and chained, My soul feels stained
I can't explain got an itch on my brain, Lately my whole aim is to maintain
And regain control of my mainframe, My bloods boiling its beatin' out propane
My train of thoughts more like a runaway train I'm in a fast car drivin' in a fast lane
In the rain and I'm might just hydroplane
I don't fear none of my enemies, And I don't fear bullets from Uzis
I've been dealing with something thats worse than these
That'll make you fall to your knees and thats the, The anxiety the sane and the insane rivalry
Paranoias brought me to my knees, Lord please please please
Take away my anxiety, The sane and the insane rivalry
Paranoias brought me to my knees, Lord please please please
Take away my anxiety
My head keeps running away my brother, The only thing making me stay my brother
But I won't give into it bro, Gotta get myself back now
God, I can't let my mind be, Tell my enemy is my own
Gots to find my inner wealth, Gots to hold up my thoughts
I can't get caught, I can't give into it now
Emotions are trapped set on lock, Got my brain stuck goin through the motions
Only I know what's up, I'm filled up with pain
Tryin' to gain my sanity, Everywhere I turn its a dead end infront of me
With nowhere to go gotta shake this anxiety
Got me feelin' strange paranoia took over me, And its weighin' me down
And I can't run any longer, yo. Knees to the ground
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