"The Tormented N*gga - Deep Classic" genre: Hip Hop
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	A little bit of introspective dwelling.
	Label: Unsigned Credits: M.Davis
	Story Behind the Song It was time to write something deeper, lyrics, music, mental. Just a peek inside some of the unpleasant times. Lyrics Pain my drug of choice, its in my voice I want to scream it until I'm totally hoarse Open my lips, but I hear no sound, look down my words spilled over the ground Unloved, unheard, nobody left Misunderstood so I talk to myself Don't mind the stares, it's the thoughts that faze me I'm close to the edge and half crazy Sleep, the escape i choose no matter what I dream, if I live, i don't lose But dreams are what I'm hoping on I wake up, open my eyes, my dream is gone Some may call me a fool, I agree I can't afford common sense, and that's free forever, I'm searching for the treasure, getting scarred Be better off following God. If you only knew, the pressure and stress I constantly put myself through Depression, plays like a show, I got a front row ticket It's a habit of mine, I gotta kick it. Come with me, I'll take you on a ride you'll soon see, all that's deep inside....yourself Bang, but that ain't the sound of a kamikaze pilot. I'm crazy, but I'm not suicidal I'm trying to make it out the darkness See, trouble hits hardest when it hits where your heart is. Beneath all clothes, all looks All appearances, beats, rhymes, and hooks. So when you see me I may give you a smile. But don't let it fool you child. Drama lies beneath, I'm the silent type to cats I'm kool, to women I'm sweet. While I'm checking' 'em, head to feet and probably have a thought or two about between the sheets. Now, you can judge, but you can't be a hypocrite If you got issues, yo you can't say sh* Build up, build up, build up, drain Uh, and then you feel the pain. Inside the classic, ... But that ain't all Belly swollen with pride, now I'm waiting to fall Although, i know this, I try to stay humble still I feel my spirit crumble. Looks are deceiving, you see me achieving But you never see my life force bleeding. Split my mind and soul,into two different persons, then I metamorph to the worse one. And I can't hold back, I scratch Four walls but I can't find one crack walking up the down escalator My prize, grows fainter, fainter Frustration, humiliation I'm impatient cause time ain't waiting Sustained by the grace of the uncreated and prayers of those dedicated Complacency is filling me, without no sense of urgency I'm given to the spirit of the wind until I'm dust. Tossing me and turning me, I learn these principalities would like to keep a hold on me until my soul is crushed. He offered me eternity, I said no i don't want to be My lips never parted, but my actions spoke clear. And even in His jealousy, I know that He's protecting me What happens when I'm made to see the power of His fear. Inside the classic......

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