Your Tragedy

Okay my last ep was about some bitch and I regret it Wasn't worth the lead and my pencil shouldn't let it Get to me, How i was feelin at the moment Seems that i only profit off my negative emotions I know it and its accepted so i dont run from it, its expected But yo they wondering whats in store they hopin i got more with the flowers he done bended And i burned down the morg, i dont talk to her i ain't conserned about her no more chatter What we had has been shattered it doesnt matter see im prayin for a change developin a pattern On becoming just another fuckin asshole rapper These beats ima merce they bring out the worst Wear my heart on my sleeve you can tell how my shirts been torn worn out Emotionally drained and still i always get the last word So fuck her They tell me to stay humble and not let it go to my head these chicks are opportunists They just tryna get ahead ain't droppin coins on'em no tails no heads And i dont fuck groupies i just let them give me....hahah Sorry to brag now im back on that other shit you can keep debating And hating thats on some sucker shit these dudes man standing around bitchin on some huddle shit Ima kill the game, get the money for the fuck of it Gonna yell out ima sell out tell now i fell down Drop a couple projects critics went and fell out I make'em eat their words ima show'em where the south lives Talk is cheap put that money where your mouth is Folks wrote me off instead i wrote a song and i remain calm but its hard not to respond Underated and i made it and i thought that i'd be on by now Got me thinkin where the fuck i go wrong well i guess its all perspective His last year was hectic made some mistakes learned a couple life lessons Not to mention shit vonnegutt kept him guessin, no album out with big boy Rippin up let'him in, i mean my shit could be worse I mean i guess its really how these words get dispersed Now im overthinking why im so under the radar you tryna feed me off a plate that ya'll already ate off Heart keeps pumping like i just bumped an eightball reasuring myself that hardwork pays off Calised hands held the pen till it bled eagerly i tried to figure out what was in my head So more fans told me they want those double rhymes thats not who i am anymore That was another time, when i was stumblin tryna run through all the rubble Latchin on to music as my whole world fuckin crumbled Everyone refruttin assuming i couldn't do it shit is so soothing Laugh as they tune in, claimin defimation well go ahead bitch sew me Snaped on those tracks left our past out in ruins Runnin on fumes now i need to refuel my body needs a re-up or atleast a reboot No time to kick my feet up pay attention to reviews, cuz me givin up is something i just can't compute They said i got a deal out the blue the black sheep of purple ribbon eyes red green hittin Now i need some visene seeing gasoline dreams amber alert im only bumpin tangerine They coming for my arteries tryna alter my artistry my girl wants a piece of me The games gotten all of me with everything at stake i figure thats the way it oughta be Since follow once to follow me so obviously im hard to reach Fuck being modest when my shit is so toxic hold a beat hostage i think i lost it in austin Dealin with the hand i was dealt, im loosing my grip see now the cards are playing themselves Go an keep me off the list to these new kids see i ain't trippin im just spittin bitch Time for me to prove it, props from ?? load it up on new kicks time to put my work in Blow up like a nuke bitch Im a mutha fuckin problem