Damn man, everywhere I go
Same shitty life, nothing new
Smile all you want, you always knew
You can have a different style
Same old shit life all this while
I'm looking at people, reading my suicide note
Reviewing, commenting like it was just something I wrote
Enjoying all my lines, admiration with a quote
Never know all words are encrypted to slit their throat
Call me a writer like we are on the same sinking boat
Shh, I pray for love and ride my luck
I get her sucking on me in my truck
Giving me head, while I aim where to struck
Same shitty life, my soul is still black
Venom in my vain, masterminding my attack
every sick note is more addicting than crack
soon as I pass out, wake up with a new word stack
I'll eat Davy Jones when I'm done with jack
Read my reviews, they say words I drop are like rap
Are you guys stupid, it is rap
It's a trap
Like Santa, I lure girls to my lap
I ain't slim shady, It's savior on a strap
Same shitty life, same old writing crap
Don't compare me with poets, there's a big gap
They write for the love, I do it cause I've snap
You play with words, my words play with me
My evil calls this poetry
Everyone calls my work a beauty
Except for my doctor
They call him Dr.Phil
He prescribe me to write it out, instead to actually kill
Took away and threw away my pill
Let me accept my shitty life, nothing new
Now wheres my thrill ?
So I created Misha for my own fulfill
She's the doll that gets my secrets spill
Now wheres Dr.Phill ?
Why is him not moving, sitting still
Shh, he might be dead, time to start my drill
Escaping from this psycho ward hill
Now savior has escaped, call heroes and Small ville
I'm free, now gona keep going till you know I'm the real deal
Touch my words, can you get in my feel
First day out, I visited my high school crush
She was screaming as I showed up with a cute plush
that looks like her eyes,
Well, it was red, I figured that's the colour when she dies
Her scream and call for help got my blood rush
2 minutes later, I saw her blood gush
Must be happy to see me, her face purple in blush
Floor redder than a royal flush
Same shitty life, nothing new
I bet you be reading and hooked to the screen
How can Savior be so mean
Celebrating cause he wrote another murderer scene
I write how I feel right after I wake up, that's my routine
proud of the shitty life we live, keep this you me between
we still live to do what we do, nothing you never seen
wonder why my neighbor's grass are painted green
my lawn is brown and red, maybe cause It's filled with human spleen
Oh look, that tiara was my school's prom queen
You must be thinking this poem reminds you something from Halloween
Use that P word again, I'll wash your brain clean
I ain't classic like that, I'm just another troubled teen
Maybe this is a talent and a cursed
Well, let you readers be the first
To know things from now only gets worst
The rhymes just grow in my brain, it's gona burst
Drink the reviews to cure my thirst
Same old shitty life, nothing new
Smile all you want, you always knew
My words are coming to get you.
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