Guty - Troubled Mind

Quotes that I wrote should be known and notarized
But they won't be I'm dope but I'm poor and still alive
People won't give a fuck till I get smoked homicide
Only then will they lend an ear and hear my troubled mind

Or go Columbine but I ain't goin' out
Like that I kill mics not what this songs about tho
On the rise since '05 but took the addict route
Thought it was making me nicer now that ain't what I'm 'bout
Still to this day payin' the price for that life I'm glad I'm out
Had sold my soul to the anti-Christ for a small amount
No regrets I feel blessed to have made it out
That abyss I'm legit grateful and more than proud
Was lost but now I found a greater deeper purpose
Cherish every moment we both know tomorrow isn't promised
Insist on gaining knowledge read a book instead of being
On social media all day discipline equals freedom
Don't drive a beamer or else you probably would hear what
Im tryna get through to you while I'm spewing out ya speakers
And I believe that there to be the reason the people
Won't take heed to what I said till I ain't breathing but

Quotes that I wrote should be known and notarized
But they won't be I'm dope but I'm poor and still alive
People won't give a fuck till I get smoked homicide
Only then will they lend an ear and hear my troubled mind
Quotes that I wrote should be known and notarized
But they won't be I'm dope but I'm poor and still alive
People won't give a fuck till I get smoked homicide
Only then will they lend an ear and hear my troubled mind

Or commit suicide but I ain't goin' out
Like that I kill mics not what this songs about tho
Writing rhymes my whole life but took the alchi route
Thought it was making me doper now sober's what I'm 'bout
Can't nothing stop me now all competition perished
Now I can rock the crowd minus that liquid courage
At first that was unheard of I had become dependent
Now I don't need nothing mufuckas I'm a man with
A higher power and some balls the size of watermelons
God got my back don't need none of you fake friends near me
Im here to shake the city turn it up this bump feel me
Don't wait until they kill me to say you fuck with me
Or I get buck fifty'd by some envious hater
Go out and pick my tape up or you'll regret it later
Or not guess we won't know until I pass away
Either way ima be flowin' till my last day

Quotes that I wrote should be known and notarized
But they won't be I'm dope but I'm poor and still alive
People won't give a fuck till I get smoked homicide
Only then will they lend an ear and hear my troubled mind
Quotes that I wrote should be known and notarized
But they won't be I'm dope but I'm poor and still alive
People won't give a fuck till I get smoked homicide
Only then will they lend an ear and hear my troubled mind

Written by:
Agustin Avila

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