Stuck (beat by. limedisx)

Thank you to @limexdisx for the beat, go check his shit out as soon as this song finishes! Sitting on the 44th floor Watching bodies falling from the window Man a sicko in the making All them offering their life Just to avoiding the burning Like bacon, offices are vacant Like everyone on vacation Death pain we facing Fuck it embrace it My brain feels the pain Tuned into the station We taking life For granted and raping Anyone just to open a position Their last moments breathing Wishing they were not leaving No thanksgiving all grieving Families missing the children I'm seeing parents jump off a building And honestly, honestly it's chilling I'm taking my last breath I'm wondering If they on their last breath too I laugh as they all stuck praying when No god is here to save you What is this the meaning, my meaning Not reason I'm only saying my breath is The reason i'm living And I must be giving Every last drop Why the fuck would I ever stop? Hope they feel it in their brain Hope they feel it in the skull While i'm feeling colorful These lame-o's can feel dull Think of the timeframe Stuck in this mind game I slip on the blood stain Get stamped let its wet paint Now i'm here forever.