WIPED SMILES

Crumbled papers on my desk,tryna think of what be next
eyes red cuz of tears rolling down, I pretend
with those scars  on my arm, i dont think of no pretexts
let me weep,dont ask why, thats the only the way i rest
cuz thats how i feel good, wanna keep my mind away
this pain keeps me involved, and the reason i dont swear
thats the proof,you just crust me,thats what trust be
just mind blocked to paper that does not mean im rusty
just dont feel like holding mics, why should i be moulding sights
rolled in light i cant see you , damn its all just cold and bright
i can die its just easy, but then what the real point
get admired by my soul or should i just see you cry
so tell me why on this earth should i be so alive
when this life is the reason that demotivates me to survive
I dont really care of problems,just let them get piled
I wanted to wipe your tears,ended up wiping your Smile.

AUDIO ACAPELLA
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NEGGATIV VS.HUSTLER(Qualifier|3rd Round)

you keep breathing rhymz,i know you are noob to audios
NEGATIVES are ''looked UP to'' only in the photo studios
aint talkin steppin into shit,i am just gonna make you cut the crap
being at the back,you manage to get noticed like a fat mans butt crack
i'll punch your nose ,making your vision even ''closer''
you often fail to ''Rhyme'' like you got a ''breathing disorder''
you think you beat text/b-tex ??? this aint no itchy rash
aint talking celeb couples,but imma set abhishek to ''Ash''