DESCRIPTION:
Taken from "Untitled Scot" by Werd (SOS)
Available to buy on iTunes here: http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/untitled-scot/id542634156
CD copies available from: http://werd.bandcamp.com/album/untitled-scot [Also free stream].

Recorded and Mastered entirely at S.O.S. by Drew Devine. 
Copyright © 2013 Sons of Scotland (SOS). All rights reserved.

[Werd]
I hate this, 
So this is my life, I guess


[Sample]


My motivation is depression and the urge to change 
My written words contain, an outlet for pain 
I held inside, confined, in this worthless maze 
Now my pen bleeds ink to express on page 
Hey, is like 'where did ma youth go?' 
I wasted most of that, in a booth with a puke flow 
I moved around loads through flats in a loophole 
And never found myself (nah) 
I'm surrounded with people yet I feel so lonely 
If only, I held one person closely 
Enough, to trust, to talk to solely 
I wouldn't need drink and these drugs to hold me 
(Up) that's why a feel so shite 
Live in fear; shed a tear in the dead of the night 
People always going to hate and judge on what I write 
I guess a suicide note would be all that they'd like, its like 


[Sample]


Why do I still do it, try and move it to loose it 
And while am at loose my mind, though its mine to abuse it 
Its no crime spitting fluid, but they stopping the flow, damn, 
But I ain't stopping for no man 
I know man, that life's as cold as an old man 
Who hates everything because he wasted his whole damn 
Life with the tripe and the fight for his own calm 
But life's not nice when you're following no plan 
Or gave up, but look at things I've gave up 
My whole social life is a mic in mates clubs 
My graves up, what more can be said 
Lay a flower on it now because I'm already dead 
It's like



[Sample]


How would you feel spending your time, 
Focused on rhymes as your love life's falling behind 
Getting chucked out your house as a teen to find 
Your own feet in this gritty cold city we reside 
And is it fine, being addicted to wine 
And weed smokes the only thing that can calm your mind 
When petty crime takes the time like right off of school 
So now your backpack contains stolen goods and a tool 
(Cool) I'm the youth of today 
Lead astray with the pencil lead leading the way 
And this page is still my best opportunity 
So now lets see what few awkward tunes can do 
And it will be my release, 
You can see the real me as I explain on beats 
Not the punch-line chat, nah, I go beneath 
Because I'm going out my mind, peace
[Sample]

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