A gash below my hands
Meet societs demands
The blood taht I spill
will you ever understand how i feel?
Cuts get deeper, blood drips quicker
Red stains cover the room, slowly getting thicker
Pulse dying, fading, losing hope
No longer shall I sit and mope
Take action, and take my soul
Know you know, that's How I Roll.
Meet societs demands
The blood taht I spill
will you ever understand how i feel?
Cuts get deeper, blood drips quicker
Red stains cover the room, slowly getting thicker
Pulse dying, fading, losing hope
No longer shall I sit and mope
Take action, and take my soul
Know you know, that's How I Roll.
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