Me and my girl Life have a thing.
I come running back despite the ache & pain she brings
A coward's solution would be to forsake this bane!
I cling to the turbulence. Willingly I am chained to the storm
It's her wit, her grace, her charm, her truth
That ignited this Stockholm rocket. Orbiting abuse; Happily in harm
This affair lasted for decades...I mean it's lasted four decades
Dreams the only escape from that "stress" thing
She always seems to bring more storms
It's never less rain than the day before
Alarms rung to warn me of trouble
"RUN"! They implore. Life and I coexist through the scuffle
I think she craved the pain. Bitch was insane
Would shoot me down in flames while cursing my name
Just to assemble my ashes in Phoenix fashion,
Throw strife my way just to analyze reactions...
Slights were many. Plight aplenty
Identity of self riddled with sights from the heighth of the lowest esteems
In spite, My girl Life designed the binds which in time will arrest my dreams
Lady, you've been deemed world's leading deferrer
I've seen it clearly since the days my name was initially murmured...
It was a Wednesday. Haven't gotten over the Hump ever since
Sometimes I find fate inclined to resist advances raining on me like overcasts when
Tornado hits or volacno spits lava, Damn! I can hear the magma-plastered skin singe
Black-lipped-bastard masking pain with the rappin'
Attacking in retaliation, clothes tattered, eyes wide - I'm dangerous
Chaos in my Anger's midst
Life came to us yappin' bout stacks, success...Angel Dust
Herion bars caging us - they're taming us with their devices
Vices tight when warm vibes towards suicide hit
Give us this thing called life, enticing offers craved until we're stuck realizing
Surprise! Your eyes will see more plight & pain than pleasure gained
Words spoken against her birthed in vain!
Me and my girl Life have a thing.
I come running back despite the ache & pain she brings
A coward's solution would be to forsake this bane!
But
Me and my girl Life have a thing...
I cling to the turbulence. Willingly I am chained to the storm...
That ignited this Stockholm rocket. Orbiting abuse; Happily in harm...
...Contentment sets in-Grievances disarmed