Take Me - Song 3/50

Rap music always interested me. I think I got introduced to it in 8th grade, listening to Eminem and then getting hooked to entire art form. I remember writing songs back then too, because all of a sudden it was popular and a lot of kids were showing interest for it too. 

Coming back to today, I thought why not give it a try again. So setting goal of releasing 50 decent songs by the end of next year, I am starting with this. 

Not sure why I even make these and dare enough to publish and risk public embarrassment.

Here's another one; I smoked one day and started typing words and an hour later found that maybe, just maybe, my writing style has improved a bit.

I plan to release 50 more of these raps and quit. Let's see how it goes.


| Intro |
Take me to a place
Where I can be free
Take me to a place
Where I can be me

Baby tell me what you feel
Why dont you come back to me?

| Verse 1 |
It's true that I miss you
But can't express myself, Not fuckin with you
I kinda miss that
body
in my arms, not joking to you
I am past my frustrated youth
But these events last, till my adult hood
My attitude's been kinda off lately
But fuck that, you got a new dude,
I don't know how to feel, jealous? maybe
Honesty I don't care
fuck it all I am bare
Let's share
Everything taht I got
Everything that I feel

So

Let's pick up another topic
Create more stories, so another can gossip
You want more, let me produce right outta my pocket
Guilty pleasures, pains skyrocket
Wish someone just punhces me in eye socket
Let me feel, back hunched, nose bleeding,
Aye suck it
Weak demeanour, hanging by few threads
Aye fuck it,
Imma switch blades, new Aastikya, new shades
A new me, better me, God Bless

| Chorus |
Take me to a place
Where I can be free
Take me to a place
Where I can be me

Baby tell me what you feel
Why dont you come back to me?

| Verse 2 |
You don't know go through,
So cold, so aloof,
Yeah fuck my insecurities show through
I wish I came from a richer family
Sit under the money tree, that truth
Or some kinda monetary root
I wish I wasn't a solitary fool
Or I looked better
Knew mental kung fu
So I wouldn't be do depressed, Oh shoot
Why do I spill all the beans, Do I need rest, all cool
Thought I was a success,
but everything I touch turns to ashes
I dont know how long I can go till my plane crashes
or Maybe I can slit my wrist and save me the shame
of being trash
ssssssssss

| Chorus |


Beats by nk music - [FREE] Frank Ocean x Kendrick Lamar x Isaiah Rashad Lofi Type Beat | "Diamond In The Rough"