GOTHAM CITY RAVE

Talk about my life They don't even see my face Gotham is in strife If it's always in the day Laying down a verse Got me stuck inside a maze When I'm in the dirt You Know they got me in a rave Never seen it my way, Is it just a phase If I leave my roots And then I go back to my Ways Slide off of the roof And I go back in a grave When I'm in the dirt You know they got me in a rave Feeling so demented I'm loosing my religion You would have a right to be If you think i'm suspicious Hated? That's a given But facts are what i'm giving You don't even know about The demons that I visit There is not a way around The way that I've been living I stay in my room because There's knives up in the kitchen Hater who you kidding I've never played the victim In my room, cutting up Bless psychotic children Why's there never feelings Liquor on the ceiling Dead shit in the building I'll F*ck up a civilian Want a couple million Know a couple homies Who stay trapping out the Hilton I was never trapping I was rapping on some trill shit Know some folks who real rich Know some folks who steak shit Broke some hoes who real bitch Grandmama got real sick I gotta hit a real lick Shoutout who I'm still with But Rap ain't what I'm Ill with Talk about my life They don't even see my face Gotham is in strife If it's always in the day Laying down a verse Got me stuck inside a maze When I'm in the dirt You Know they got me in a rave Never seen it my way Is it just a phase If I leave my roots And then I go back to my Ways Slide off of the roof And I go back in a grave When I'm in the dirt You know they got me in a rave