3 Door Down Sample...Fiyahhh

He writes passages, while time passes him; many passes at him, but he just passes them.
Laughs at him, hiding under that mask of his, passivist, yall couldn’t imagine or picture the wrath of his.
Past of his, killed’em inside, this is the last of him, what they ask of him, burn’em leave’em nothing but ash of him.
Ash of his, practices, music extravagant, tatic is smile, but they caught on to that act of his.
False smile, lost child, fam on the back of his, back to this, expressing himself through this rapping shit.
Passionate, tearing the heart out of these savages, never looked for trouble, I just always attracted it.
I could tell my story, but yall wouldn’t get the half of it, wrote books of verses, studied the art, and mastered it.
Give’em my ass to kiss, close my eyes and pass the fifth, nothing but a lost cause untill the casket dips.