XMISLED
A Helping Hand
[Verse]
I was in the room, I felt conflicted
Such a young age, I wanted to toke the piston
It felt so staged, from living lavish, forced creative
Head was in the pavement, but my brain above and high
Heart in another place left to die, rest is pending where I lie
Never did I realize that it was a sensitive topic
In order to understand I had fucking lock-pick
Pissed off the few, at that point I already knew
It was my time to choose, life over death
It was a one sided thought, but then came the stress
It was festering within me, i couldn't contain
I wanted to release it, then came the pain
It released a blood strain, DNA never the same