“The Suffering” #fy #fypシ゚viral #gta4 #music #rap

“The Suffering” #fy #fypシ゚viral #gta4 #music #rap

[Music] Now can you hear me coming? I don’t want the flame. You can keep my but you stole from me. And my soul’s burning you. My daughter’s like you. You feel the suffering. Don’t nobody want to mess with me. They no recesses. Ready to ride. If it’s war, cuz it’s never been peace. No matter what, I’m ready to die. Aided on by these [ __ ] with no skills, no feel, no pain inside. I’m so real, too. And I’ll kill until my pen is dry. Too many times I paid the price. Saved the life, made it right. But the heart is so cold, bro. And alone. I don’t want to live that life. So this is how it’s got to be. Hurt the ones that are close to me. Feels like everybody’s looking at me. So I’ll high socially sue the soul. At least that’s what I’m told. So I got the pen and I’m back at it again with the imagination and domination. I bomb the basics. I’m past that. Put you down the middle like a punk rap. I’m pump my mind. So prove your point. Heaven hell. Let’s make a choice. Rap is dead so I’ll fill that void. Kill them all is what I always said. Ain’t break a bread if you just been fed on your knees. I want to see you bed. You ain’t killing me cuz I’m already dead. Out the sea until the ocean’s red. Keep testing me and I’ll feel your head. I’m pass crazy. I’m hanging by thread. This the new me and I like him. So [ __ ] y’all. All y’all mad at me cuz I didn’t call. Got it wrong. Me against the world. I love those. Now can you hear me coming? No need for running. I don’t want to thank you. You keep reminding my you. But you stole from you. And my soul’s burning you. And my daughter’s like you. You don’t feel the suffering. Somebody let them know. This ain’t no [ __ ] joke. Cuz I’m a Oh, I’m about to blow. Somebody let them know. Cuz I can’t take no more. Cuz I’m a I’m about to blow. You think you did something. You think you made me hurt. Cuz I’m a I’m a I’mma make things worse. Somebody let them know this ain’t no [ __ ] joke.