Personal Apathy Lyrics

Bossing up, ever since I was an adolescent.

Never stressing even when I wasn't that impressive. I got direction while you sit back you can't spare investment man I can't pretend we are not friends just cause we share connection.

I know your essence living with you for a while now Every time you come around you demand that I Bow down. I can't do it though it just ain't in my nature playing me like majors faith invader came with blades no razor hate your guts.

You play too much, I wanna go a certain pace you're like a game of spades you lay the ace then strut

Remember way back when we was out at Jimmy's house, I'm too high to drive I call my ride no one can get me now?

I'm so in and out I wanna stop for in and out my phone is calling in and out I think it's time to change the dial

Music blasting as I'm armed and ready arms are week Knees are heavy is it palms? why do I keep on forgetting?

You're the Bain to my existence there wherever I go, I don't, want you, round me, how can, we be, friends if we don't have nothing in common I paid homage to God above my heart dimands I call out satans bluff. Just die man don't be tempting me with angel dust You dranking spade up in the club it's plain and Frank you missed the love

.. you force me not to reach out to the ones I love the most You got my hands tied up inside some rope you toss them in the o- cean, I'm posting to past the time, I know the motion of this ocean so I'm floating by, to cope I wrote this little poem back in 99 I know some folks who's hearts is broke but on the outside they actin fine I'm not surprised… love is blind, At least that's what they say question of the day would you trade accolades for apathy?

I can't today my family tree is astounding it's blossoming how can it operate if I'm not around it?

Mountains, is what going for I know The Lord is with me soon as Texas success they're ports are corpus as cristi

I meant porous, ya see of coarse the morgs ain't empty we won't stop the wars until we say the war begins with it me

Portion of you with me see the sword can be offending when it's splits Lord please come and get me feel like Enoch did

Be all in, Lord that's what you ask apathy is happening so rampant which makes all of this a task but I'll stand my ground no more dancing round your will, modern day psalmist tryna fit the bill, I ain't wanna fit the bill

Most nights I swim in oceans full of tears, with my life I preach The Gospel but they still don't Hear