Sunny, yesterday my life was filled with rain Sunny, yesterday my life was filled with rain Sunny, you smiled at me and really eased the pain Now the dark days are gone and the bright days are here and my sunny side shines Come on man, not your same old shit I’ve been living steady wobbling on the edge Chasing life around in circles trying to decompress my head I feel it get intense, choose to break my bread and spread it around Take my every single thought into this pen and jot it down 'Cause it’s the truth to me, you should see It’s all that ever helped Held my shattered world together when I knocked it off the shelf into the blackness Tripping over broken hearts and homes and getting close enough to turn that kid inside of me to stone And I’ll admit it, cause I was never taught to give it up Sailed an ocean full of drug addicted misincouraged blood Without a paddle It took a lot of faith to fight my battles and tackle a couple of habits I never thought that I’d have to But did, bottle the water under the bridge and toss another written page of my history to the wind When it blows, cause all of this disaster has lead me home and left a lot of room for me to learn to grow Yeah you are not alone Grab hold of yourself, I know what it’s like to get blown away I know you, that You’ve done your dirt and you’ve dug your graves and it feels like it won’t be saved I say grab hold yourself and face those days when you feel like it always rains I’ve seen the sunny side of hell, that which I never Thought I’d find for myself Never thought I’d find for myself Not your same old song I’ve been writing on a mirror with a razor blade And chased away the devil in my brain that played me like a spade Cause day today, painted jaded faith issues a shade of gray And cowered, hid behind emotion just to pay it safe A pawn, slowly turning victim to my wrongs I had to wake up all alone to finally figure out my wants In the house of haunted love the past will keep me warned and explain me Even if you’re listening through the storm I found a purpose and if you heard this then sit it down Pick its brain until it opens up and redirects the sound The conductor, frozen thunder rumbling through the ground With a perfect little twist of that suit of armor And crown You created, built for denying it Hiding the cuts and bruises due to the self-inflicted bone crushing anxiety I’m with you, so understand that all of this within you Has chiselled you a flower out of stone Yeah you are not alone Grab hold of yourself, I know what it’s like to get blown away I know you, that You’ve done your dirt and you’ve dug your graves and it feels like it won’t be saved I say grab hold yourself and face those days when you feel like it always rains I’ve seen the sunny side of hell, that which I never Thought I’d find for myself Never thought I’d find for myself
This is not a racist comment just an observation. As a white guy, white rappers rap about shit that I can relate to. I don't know much about selling rocks on the block with a Glock. But, addiction, bills, making ends meet and a shitty job I can tell you all about that shit
You can relate to it and don't even realize it. Selling rocks on the block with a glock, sounds like there is some addiction, bills, and a very shitty job in it. We are all human and struggle but in different ways.
Nathan Hurd ur right man both balck and white can rap meaningful shit like for example biggie and tupac had some meaningful shit and as well as Eminem and in this case Grieves.
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made to shape men and keep them listening more modest than a shape I want you to feel the cold chills feelings culled in coarse strokes of hope like small rotten chokes I made them for the dolls in my head making it like I’m talking during sex time left with a rivet of itself that’s not funny it’s actually a pun, quite punctual to its assumptions of perspective and association I hold a dissected bird in its presence like stories and satire there’s a pity holding the merely given soaked cloths we weep in wars like soap operas could preach for in the eyes of lovers she’s like a pale rose toned from bone reflections where our eyes are closing under the sunlight casting shadows into faith into a poem a moment cremated in dualitys evil disposition lustful whispers like pears elapsed into forms of gluttony as it observes those rotten pageants of coidece like pairs of horns there’s girls leave tiny tears embedded into the fabric of truth like worn souls with no cut hold warm the cold fool the whole world stands still in her vow like dove feathers sworn from a swan reflected against her graces inner reflections as her followers die in gluttony with flowers on their arms the charm of a thorn lost in promises held like a soft shore that drinks blood from the wound essences like a dove lost in rose bushes pedals fall from the roses she brushes against as tears cut flesh supple subtle seredniptiy in her structure like the seas as her bleeding poems reflect against trees with flowers beneath them empty peace found in things so free as bleached cloth hangs from a swing set summer held between the palms of plain drama and warmth in a song there’s longer moments to notice worth in a surface as the graven soft spoken hearts crafted by the laughter of men decay under meadows where hell once sang a sad swing set into the melancholy affection we felt stretch across grief and it’s teeth a rubix cube cracked beneath feet speaks deeper than clown poems roses and blooming willows whisper sad stories into the wind with her kiss when her wrist was limp in the cradle they left roses in.
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