God is who I Know

If you had no one to look up to, who would you follow? The streets and the music is a hard thang to swallow. I can hear the sheets like a haunt damn near tomorrow. It goes on repeat, fvck it, I'm done with the sorrow. If you know how it felt, cold hearted steel spike, melt for the borrow. It's time, mind, the people confined when I spar foe's. By foe's I mean demons that could never conquer this hollow soul. I might be getting old, but there's still time to grow, I know, I know, how will it unfold? A new chapter, I'm going for gold (not literally) A bold voice that I hold, no choice but to let it mold...