http://slow.writerscafe.org/Braydon1999 The original writings of author Braydon en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776067470 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Can't get rid of all these thoughts there tatted in my brain. I swear I'm f*****g going insane. Pop some pills and smoke some weed for the pain. F**k fame I don't rap for the fame I do this s**t to ease the pain. All these other rappers are so f*****g lame. There all f*****g ruining the game. Why ca.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Braydon1999/1503584/ World war 3 going on in my head. Damn I really wish I was dead. C**k the gun and f*****g put it to my head. Lay me in my death bed. F**k the walls are all bloody and red. All these thoughts racing through my head. Man I'm happy this is the end. I could've been the next big trend. This s***s for my .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Braydon1999/1503583/ Yall n****s ain't real you don't know pain. You wanna see pain then look in my brain. I swear you'll go f*****g insane. My thoughts will Make you wanna jump in front of a train. I just slit my wrists watch the blood flow down the drain. Lose all the blood now I'm layin on the floor. Paramedics rushi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Braydon1999/1503582/ This song is about one of my best friends who committed suicide http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Braydon1999/1502962/