Curse breija
Traded emotion for that cocain
My raw talent spoken words spurs through veins
I’m to toxic these fumes seem logical
Me knowing this taste is only Artificial
Conversing with angles while slow dancing with devils
Dear lord I’m feeling like this is it send me a confirmation
I want to quit only for my kids I have an obligation to raise them
These very moment is when I lose sight
while I look in the mirror ODing
Knowing this sight doesn’t seem right
All I wanted to do was escape my poverty
So my brainstorm make me work in a filed called written dream
It pointless swimming open ocean becoming thy appointee once called the risen
See me and you not alike same pain same struggle but different fight
Even my burn is different my scares made by my own demons
Feeling are Sadistic because I’m loving this pain that hurt
Love is what I’m longing but
growth is what’s providing my vanity since birth
My Latin people I’m cursed in spanish breija
