all you need to know is that this was written by a brilliant & beautiful fifteen year old guy who happens to struggle with eating disorder n.o.s. C's Recovery Rap
Yo this feelin that I have is makin me deathly ill and at times I choose to think it's not real But the pain I feel could kill superman It's like it's killing me to be a man Damn! But then I stop and think to myself why do I feel this way with this pain is it possible to live another day so I go to bed prayin to the Lord to take me in my sleep cuz the pain, the hurt, the agony - runs too deep for me to begin to seek the light which is nowhere in sight and I'm scared to look for it cause I'm surrounded and it's pitch black and I don't know where to attack - or defend it's like my life is at its end, again and again and it keeps spiraling down out of control til I'm taken out of my flow and placed in recovery But I'm a "G" - so I ain't goin with it but my life's at a pivitol point So here's my options Sell drug, pimp hos', which all leads to the joint Or jail - either way my life like this is goin straight to hell and it's happen so fast I have no time to bail But then I get stopped again and I'm told I don't have to get popped to be a man That I can be a man without a gun in my hand That I have talent and I can go places and not get cuaght up stuck with the same faces If I just sit down and touch bases with reality - I'll find out that it doesn't suck to be me that I can take a stand and not jump on the band-wagon just cuz my pants stay saggin' then I feel the light is in sight and I don't have to fight anything, everythings gonna be alright.
"C" 11-12-03
F i l t h y R i c h C o p y r i g h t 2003 | ||
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