Godamit - Hail

Knees weak, but I aint nervous
Aint no pretty girl thats flirting
Plenty injuries and surgeries
And sinceEarly I was hurting
Cus they sprint for urges urgent
But call me, I aint heard em
Take a step to God
He takes ten to you, is that certain
Cus it's ten to noon, I'm squirming
Hitting snooze, my legs are merkled
Bent and bruised, no strength to move
Basic shits so hard to do
Can hardly move, regret ensues
All these years spent as a vegetable
With eggs in one basket and I haven't learned to execute
Now to the exit running loose and I'm set to lose
Ridiculed, with no legs in use
Pitiful, got me to the cupboard for a spirit
Juice, link some food, need that peace
Cus this depression and addiction got a different feud
The first operation, smooth
Healing up, was walking too
Physical and mental
But then incoming is more bad news
Doc called said it isn't cool
The surgery you had in June
They made mistakes and many too
We gotta fix you up in truth
You're gonna need more than a few
Surgeries and honest truth
At least 2 years to recover too
Said, you're gonna need more than a few
Surgeries and honest truth
At least 2 years to recover
So I said hail up to the grind
It's been held up in my mind
It's been cell block with my time
I should sail off with these rhymes
Tell dem
Tell dem
Tell dem
Tell dem hail up to the grind
Tell dem hail up to the grind
Tell dem
Are we all in, are we all up
This that, calm before the storm huh
Are we all in, are we all up
This that calm before the storm

Written by:
Amit Cholera

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