Nov 05, 2012 16:16
I embody Restrainted Lames, Outcasts Ready To Die. I hate to lye, cuz s*** steams out my head when I tried. Don't blame me for your misfortunes, Allah. Right the God in you in place instead of living off lies. Been could've had what you wanted, internally you were fine. But you put your faith in eyes for small pieces of pie. This ain't the blame game, hoe, you can't look down at the sky. A comfy cloud is just a dream until you wake up and fly. I realized and got the message, now my blessing are fine. Cuz I'm finally outreaching and my teachings are mine. This my limelight right- 4 my body and mind. Still I gotta B. At Best, over and over, over time. Out anybody expectations,I expect you to grind...If I'm not able let's get together and shine. I see the pettiness and envy and I hate that it's right. I wish we all could come together but division is prime. Dissenters call it socialism, I just call it, "'bout time". Two helping hands will make the man, add them all to see signs. What is church but a place we come together and grind? Socially we need acceptance, not directions and drives. I want the power in us all, come together to find. Internetted, rightly vetted, all 4 one worldwide!
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