Brain Stucked

At this point i just didnt know what i b doin or writtin, all i had my my fuckin hand couldnt do nothing. Cant even ball at the moment where by i had 4 screws in there holdin on and gripp my moves and making some matter outta it. I had lots in my mind as i got my haters waitin fo me to go down to the valley of the shadow and death. At my right are my happy life as i had now in my pocket lingering waitin to be out like candies to eat on em. But i just couldnt figure out where or how the shitty things be gone. Hated my condition now or should i be sounding my situations on a loose.