DJ Bless a.k.a. Sutter Kain - Blood Poems lyrics

Ah, look Couple mistakes, couple of setbacks Go to sleep with my strap That sh** jet black I keep drinkin' My liver is gettin' mad heavy f** a man in the mirror n***a, I'm not happy *Na-a-ah* Hair nappin' Same clothes, old sneakers Visions of d**h Where's the grim reaper? The b**h left sh** stress She a damn cheater Never eager Mah life ain't leave it to beaver It was Just a wire and mixtape with a Connor It was All alone in my room with Coronas It was Biggie ready to die on the speakers It was Suicidal thoughts help you get weaker It was Percocets and a couple of xanax It was No p**y, just a love of mah hands It was No friends, no love of your men 'Cuz they all turned on you for a couple of grams Motherf**er [Hook] The street poems Tell these stories on their own Paint my pain on microphones 'Till they bleed through your headphones Can't change memories We forced to accept Live my life form No apologetically No regrets f** that b**h Homie, no regrets Fake friends turn enemies Homie, no regrets f** haters trynna k** me I ain't dead yet It all on sight k** 'em all No regrets...