Dark Days

I sit alone up in my room mentally I'm gone
My mind is lost on the moon I can't Be saved
I continue to pray with so many dark Days
I just wanna break how much more Can I take
How much more hate do I consume Before my life is doomed
I stay drinking brew
Thinking about the dark days ahead Of me
I can see the list moving but i can't Hear a damn thing maybe cuz they Dead to me
My Insanity starts to fade away I'm Hated in the worst way
I got so much dark in my way
When will I see another sunny day When I get these deep thoughts That's when me and my demons talk
One day I will get out line and chalk
I wish they would get out of my head Can't even lay in bed in peace
Why can't they leave
I wish someone would believe me Got damn

First off lemme take you to this miracle
A different kinda lyrical flow
And Yeah it's unbearable and I Couldn't give a fuck and it's hysterical My raps are all from thought
With a little inspiration from a Magic flower pot
And the name is mikey wattzy Starred out now with a dot
Take a pen and hit the thought Taking flight up in the sky
Some will wonder why and ask a question is it cuz he's high
I'm a crazy kinda guy smoke a Cigarette and put it in your eye
Sadness sobbing why you cry
Lemme make it up and serve you Apple pie
Just a joke or two I'm fly
Spark the match and light the fire
I'm the rapper you wanna hire prior Listen take another ain't an average Every day
Kinda brother come on in and join Along
Making raps and skate along
Press the wire on the lock now come Onto the block now
And I do not give a fuck
And I press my luck
Kinda clever with the beat
Catch me skating down the street From the pit
Got my notes and take a pic
Press record and make a flick
You don't like it suck my dick
Your a cocky little prick
Moving on a little bit and hit the gas And then I'm fly you feel the heat
I feel the love from all above press it play and forward yo
Add another to the book check it yo

Yo I'm back
Why'd you go and kill it like that
It don't matter
Rhymes sharp as a dagger
Can't clone me
I'm the realest I can be
Digging graves
Pocket full of blades
It's going down like a parade
Better save your pain
For a rainy day
Sitting back laughing
While you blabbing
I'm not the same person
I was when I was trapping
You just a little bitch In
The back yapping
Run up on me and see what
Happen
Nothing man
Better squad up and make a
Plan
Fast forward to my part
Don't reverse it
Better be rehearsing
I do this like it's nothing
Keep an eye when I'm dropping
Still got they heads bobbing
I keep em listening
You not worth a cent
I'm the main event
Get yourself smacked up
In the hood
For thinking it's all good
You just killed it
You not no chopper
You the show stopper
Me and the joker
I put on the mediocre