thought I was ugly

If you saying that I'm ugly
then I feel bad for your eyes
cuz they will never get a chance
to lay their vision on a prize
if it wasn't for the music
I would've met my demise
think you living on the truth
but you dying with the lies
 my heart  use to hate me
wanted to escape me
thought that I was ugly
cuz they didn't want
to date me
now I'm sentencing
lyrics after he tried
to rape me
now my life is becoming
clearer as I realize







Lions keep glaring at me
black eyes breathing
fighting against evil bad spirits
not leaving f shaytaan
middle finger to the heathens
its only Allah that I'm pleasing
and believe in
unfaithful ones need to see him to believe
him  spitting for the  fame
nah I'm spitting for a reason
lost souls with no goals
looking for a home
and its cold outside
so I'm always out alone
Qulhuwallahuahadin Allahusamudin
God is the only one can't  nobody stand above him
dont censor the curse nigga censor my music
the media is cowards so they mute what the truth is
when I'm done in the booth I swear to leave em
toothless these days lies is showing love
and honesty is ruthless, I choose this route, then I  move this out,
lying and then crying; you the creulest out,
sinning without acknowledgence now you fearing the consequence?
its apostorous, how you goon be content with being monstrous
boasting about your wrongs now you losing your confidence?
toasting to other songs like their really your accomplishments.
ppl start to change when the money and the fame come but Ima stay same
cuz I never been a lame bumb,  scrutinizing slums, then they losing like
they won, coming back looking for more but you don't really want none
you the same one, we equal, we taking energy in from the same sun
the sky gray nigga its a sad day nigga,  its a bad day figure
you spitting bs cuz you got nothing to lose,relying on the beat, its called rhythmetic abuse tie your own laces no one can fit in your shoes
spitting for many years spitting for many hours I planted the seed my flow
blossomed into rose flowers



I want violets in my grave


you see the conscious and my wit
with ever







life is too short
so im