R.I.P. D.Q.R.

You know I spend money cuz spending time is hopeless and I pop bottles because I bottle my emotions. Look up!

The sky is turning red

as my return to insanity that transcended from the vanity reflected off the mirror of the solitude that separates me from the world.. draws near

Fall into me, the sky spoke

And when the sky cries, I crawl

Out the ocean of the sorrow that has drenched my depression.

Abolish the rules made in stone yet with every crumbled metaphor comes a simile.. that can not be... a winters breeze.. that somehow became my alter ego Mr freeze.. Pierced from below, souls of my treacherous past

Betrayed by many, now ornaments dripping above

Awaiting the hour of reprisal

Your time slips away


You know I spend money cuz spending time is hopeless and I pop bottles because I bottle my emotions.


I could barely breathe when my close friend died, because we were so busy that we never tried,

To make sense of a corrupt world that could let you drown in a pool of evil.


Death is not evil, for it frees man from all ills and takes away his desires along with desire's rewards. Old age is the supreme evil, for it deprives man of all pleasures while allowing his appetites to remain, and it brings with it every possible sorrow. Yet men fear death and desire old age.


Death craves the brave and takes the weak but when somebody dies every day of the week i start to wonder who isnt.


You know I spend money cuz spending time is hopeless and I pop bottles because I bottle my emotions.


And i continue to hear my next girl argue with my ex girl because they not same female but i never share my thoughts because thats all a nigga knows.. thats why i never cry because if open up.. my eyes overflows. You remember me, i'm still the same guy.. i'm Jus a lil blue and i'm jus a lil colder not because i want to hurt you but i'm just a lil older...


Dont believe the lies.

Look me in my eyes.


Please dont be scared of what i say


Be scared of what i do


I spend money cuz spending time is hopeless and I pop bottles because I bottle my emotions.


Atleast i put it all out into the open


Rest in peace dafiq rasheed.