Scarred

Hook:
Glaucoma in my eye, like fetty: seeing cancerous shit,
I never imagined my rights so unfairly stripped,
I never imagined my words given out like tips,
Betrayal got me sick,
Betrayal in my grip,
Backstabbers & stabbed backs - insults indirect, praying for my downfall doesn’t warrant respect,
The neglect i suspect is a tie to be cut,
I yearn for the day when my eyes are forever shut,
My heart & the laws broken without cause,
On another planet wearing Son of Mars,
Supporting my significant in place of her bra,
I’m wronged for the gall, i can’t longer stand tall,
Bars on bars, seeing empty halls, speaking on my thoughts without a care or applause, plaque-cleaning floss, let the coin toss, driving a plush car doesn’t heal all my scars,

Verse:
I never broke a limb, rolled an ankle in Tim’s, like Tems I’ll wait for you to stop being grim,
Reapers wearing sneakers to creep behind my peepers, apparently they serve lies with the bottom feeders,
They cheat to cheat hard work, because hard word never finishes first but they’re really cheating themselves to quench an insatiable thirst,
The greed makes me burp, shit - my feelings: inert, i rather be dead adorned on a shirt,

Hook:
Glaucoma in my eye, like fetty: seeing cancerous shit,
I never imagined my rights so unfairly stripped,
I never imagined my words given out like tips,
Betrayal got me sick,
Betrayal in my grip,
Backstabbers & stabbed backs - insults indirect, praying for my downfall doesn’t warrant respect,
The neglect i suspect is a tie to be cut,
I yearn for the day when my eyes are forever shut,
My heart & the laws broken without cause,
On another planet wearing Son of Mars,
Supporting my significant in place of her bra,
I’m wronged for the gall, i can’t stand tall,
Bars on bars, seeing empty halls, speaking on my thoughts without a care or applause, plaque-cleaning floss, let the coin toss, driving a plush car doesn’t heal all my scars,

Verse:
The heresay is here to stay that’s why there’s heresy,
I attempt to blend in to a crowd that denies me,
A practice of futility,
Can’t pay my utilities, but this rap shit damn sure is a god-given ability,
Derived from the gauze that slows my hemorrhaged jaw,
I’m tired of speaking about the bloodshed & awe,
Perhaps, it’ll take me far, what-if’s & what-are’s, people walk with a complex - they think they’re a god,

Hook:
Glaucoma in my eye, like fetty: seeing cancerous shit,
I never imagined my rights so unfairly stripped,
I never imagined my words given out like tips,
Betrayal got me sick,
Betrayal in my grip,
Backstabbers & stabbed backs - insults indirect, praying for my downfall doesn’t warrant respect,
The neglect i suspect is a tie to be cut,
I yearn for the day when my eyes are forever shut,
My heart & the laws broken without cause,
On another planet wearing Son of Mars,
Supporting my significant in place of her bra,
I’m wronged for the gall, i can’t stand tall,
Bars on bars, seeing empty halls, speaking on my thoughts without a care or applause, plaque-cleaning floss, let the coin toss, driving a plush car doesn’t heal all my scars