The Muse

Gangsta No
im my own on man
handle my own buisness
hold my own land
learned from my old man
to succeed or fail
told me it was no heaven
only prison and hell
all to myself
my note pad
and razor blade
spilling my life story
as i bleed all this pain away
a child thats stray
in his mind cant home
with anger eating through his flesh
and gnawing at his bone
dont know the use of phones
cause he couldnt never afford it
forgets his own name
cause his mind never records it
but this skill he cant ignore it



(brain fart)

i like it