Release Me: Written By Jamie L Bush Release me in this reason, tell me why my words can be bought and sold? Don’t ask me to make a difference, this day I am deemed and mistaken for fear factors jokes, the truth said make my matter your question, Who Makes matter the Bliss for fake news and throw out my love as a woman, so I am deemed a white an forgotten. So I leave the world of men are unforgiven as my time actually counts so I am not yesterdays trash, as the white lies and vindictive excuse are rising with the sun, they brake my heart and made me a joke, so I’m no friend to you, I have a friend in Jesus, I keep my friends close, and my enemies even closer Kev, even to the end of the roap, my number is no April fools joke, what part of crazy said my number for you and my benefits too, as that cryptocurrency takes my talents attached, for making look like a whore to my family as they would disown me for having a mans voice apparently? I’m not good enough for have a voice at all because I am a white native in Colorado or the mind over matter took my mind to thievery corporations sound bed to bath and beyond, breaking my intelligence for his compfedence. Pardon me for saying but I am no fan of the fake news, I’m Ill and annoyed with old Chicagos bewildered traps. The mans schemes dumbfounded me breaking the rules with everything. I hear and my heat breaking get the clues I took a beating, I’m not an easy game to play, I am demanding respect today, Why my words are less than anybody so everybody gets paid except for me the real author.

jamie L Bush