FML

I still got my Pops.

Even if he don't want me.

He still got me regardless.

I still got my dreams.

Even if they running away on a private jet.

I'm still chasing after 'em.

I still got my soul.

Even if its soiled and ugly.

I'm still tryna give it to God.

I still got life.

Even if it's empty and unwanted.

Imma hold on to it with fists teeth and toes.

Even when i dont wanna.

I will continue to survive...