I turned a poem into a song

Don't tell me that I don't need help
but I always be by myself
I don't know if I'ma go to heaven when I pass
so I might as well raise some hell

I'm a walking tragedy and a causality
I say it casually
but I turned cold because the world lost it's apathy

I spilt a lot of blood that don't nobody see
If this world gonna keep on being like this, wanna leave
How I feel inside is just like November leaves
That's just how it be
My heart still beats but it's colder than the streets

Got that FN plastic by my hip so don't run up
So don't pull up
I said I've been on my own and I like it this way
I don't wanna mess with that drama like no
but I carry all my lama so whoa
I don't think you understand my commotion
All my emotions, they deep in the ocean

Don't tell me that I don't need help
but I always be by myself
I don't know if I'ma go to heaven when I pass
so I might as well raise some hell

I'm a walking tragedy and a causality
I say it casually
but I turned cold because the world lost it's apathy


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