Being A Being

I just want to share my thoughts with the world
In a single verse
Before I end up riding in the backseat of a hearse.
I want yall to know what it's really like
To see the world thru the inside of my eyes.
People swear everywhere but to your face they lie
They wish u love n hope but in reality want u to fold
The backstabbing and fakeness
Fuck man when can we end this?
Why we all gotta be such mother fuckers
That will fuck over any true lovers
The weak and the frail get eaten up like kale
While we all running for the next sale
Trying to make a buck
Trying to spark some luck
Desperate for our names to be known
As we dance with devil's all alone
Who will I have to come home?
Why is it always me left to the shit
No money left to place a bet
My life's an undrawn sketch
An unfinished debt
A selfdrestructive self
At this rate..ill end up with nothing left.

-Red