The Life of a Broken One

Take him out of his misery
And now he's been sent free
Yeah
Take him out of his misery
There's moments he only feels pain
Tryna scavenge and get the last drop of that ecstasy
He tried to get his family right with a plate
When he cook he don't know his own recipe
Most of the time it be dark in his brain
But the thoughts in the dark are his therapy
He got high hopes, but just barely

He keep a stick like he's a pair or leaves
Wanna be ballin' and live in the L.A hills
Nigga, Beverly
Gotta kill bad habits and the tendencies
Don't follow the Lord and some religious people
will come for the dome, Synagogue.
The choppers are twins and I call them sticks
Cuz when I use 'em both I control analogs
Did I really choose the right path
Right now I'm frozen up in an Ice bath
You tell a nigga he ain't like that
Whilst talking' shit behind an Ipad
C'mon nigga you can do better
Tired of the cappin' bitches I'm so fed up
Steppin' on critters, I'm squishing antennas
The cops always lookin for me I was a menace
Jumped a few fences and almost got tetanus
They couldn't put this young pit in the kennels
Take better care of myself 'cuz I'm precious
My biggest fear is that I could be jealous
Otherwise, I'd shit myself face to face with God
Better face yourself and fix the fake facade
Or you gonna end up looking like
the left side of a presentation
Bullets pointed and hella dots

Take him out of his misery
Only thing he wanted was a victory
Take him out of his misery
Cant even treat a girl with simple chivalry
Take him out of his misery
Only thing he wanted was a victory
Take him out of his misery
Take him out of his misery

Take him out, pause
On my left leg I just tatted a cross
I'm in her waters she gave me some jaws
I forget the next morning like drive thrus with straws
The misery is really cuttin' deep
The misery's literal cutlery
You can't fight that battle with artillery
He end his suffering the rest is history
Going on to a whole different dimension
The rest of his life beyond our comprehension
Don't like a setback but I need retention
I'm putting on, is that even a question?
Swallowed the pain now it's in my digestive
Talked to the Ouija I weaved a possession
I'm way to drippy I see my reflection
I'm way too drippy please squeegee the section
Got serotonin in the morning
But how I got no melatonin at night
He said he bro but he switching up sides and some teams
He's a coward, not Howard, but Dwight
You say whatever you want but I promise
My brothers no coward, These dogs gonna bite
We save him from misery
Gave him a slash like a keyboard
And now he's leaning like a pint
Codeine, ecstasy
Does that really make him feel better
Committing some pitiful actions
To lessen the number of doors he can enter
He tryna see heaven but at this very moment
He don't look like a contender
Please take him out of his misery
He's gonna end up with three more vendettas
Three more vendettas
Take him out of his misery
And now he's been set free
Yehhh



Credits
Writer(s): Kumbirai Machisa
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