after things that have gone on in my life lately i needed to do this song

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Hook

Life is Unfair....
Kill yourself, or get over it


verse 1

yes this life is unfair, true my sight is gone clear
wrote my life up on here, cuz i know the breaks
this the point that i fear, missed the joint to bring cheers
now the fans dont wanna hear, i aint got no f*** in cake
i dont got no flashy car, i dont wear no stupid chains
i dont use autotune on bars to fake it like i sing
i dont even wanna rap, f*** if i got time to write
fans dont even peep the tracks that stimulate ur f*** in minds
why shud i waste the time, my music's for myself
u just find similarities, and pretend that u felt
any circumstance, any certain hurt i've had
u aint never heard my ass, concerned or burdened by observing fans
cuz i aint got none, and i aint neva want none
if u like my music, good for u, but i dont giva f***
im just bein real, im just ventin how i feel
if u dont wanna deal, hit stop on this track cuz I wont appeal


Hook

Life is Unfair....
Kill yourself, or get over it


verse 2


yo, i feel alone, and im dealin wit troubles
im in a hole, and i realize that im holdin the shovel
i been torn, I broke my heart into rubble
I try to run, but seems lately like all i can do is stumble
i finally found happiness then someone burst the bubble
i scream about wutz happenin, but all my words are mumbled
im disturbed, and every thing i grasp, ends up fumbled
f*** ed up, and neva subtle about being f*** ed up, and neva humbled
but i dont really care, i neva cud compare
happiness is a thing in life, that i've never been aware
so wut the f*** is fair, i just get sh** on and on
and on and on repeatidly....
its the steem in me, that drives me see the evil things
the sadness, the weak in me, i speak this sh** frequently
its such a sweet symphony, to die inside mentally
and to know anytime i smile, its a sin to me/


Hook

Life is Unfair....
Kill yourself, or get over it


verse 3


now this the part that i believe, i needa leave and just stop
wearin my heart on my sleeve, too bad i got on a tank top
deceived, that i may cop, a new dream, but fates got
a new thing for me, its stealin my seed before its names notched
a miscarriage, im dispairin over my child lost
this parent's soul can not take the cost, its apparent
that i needa pause and bare it, needa be strong
im aware its hard, another fact of the fake persona of god


Hook

Life is Unfair....
Kill yourself, or get over it