Feb 20, 2007 16:22
I spit for lost souls traped in time
notebook like a net tryin 2 capture ryhms
leave me immortalized
on the beat I can never die
I'll live forever in the streets
now my heart beats simultanious with D
a force of energy enemies with beef
can't touch me they scared
commin against me is like fightin the air
in the cyclone my flos so outcha zone
got somethin for the other side
blow your mind outcha dome
goodbye
I'm dead inside perhaps in time
I'll find what I need 2 resurect and breathe
bleed for my beleifs
so it's nothin 2 me
i'll catch a couple z's while I'm restin in peace
so when it's time 2 open up my eyes
I'll be puttin mcs 2 sleep
don't ussually do it like this but
I thought we had somethin
but the spark must've died
who knew you had wedding bells in your future
but I didn't have'em in mine
guess I couldn't give you that
I never had it in mind
but I ain't tryin 2 sound mad
I just hope that you fine
it's been a minute since we last kicked it
guess you good now I'm still chasin meal tickets
chillin in the shady parts
Tony Stark armor cover my heart
hurt but never broken
held it inside never spoke it
might get clowned now by my homies for it
fuck it call me if ever you in need
I still gotcha back but it's better 2 let it be
so it's bout time i just say peace
on some other shit
I guess I'm stressin
Bush got us cought in a recession
I remember 9-11 forced 2 ask that question
what did we do 2 prevoke it
the world is a warzone it's hopless
only the nieve beleive in peace
I beleive in my peice
thats a 45 incase they got beef
see I don't wanna but I gotta ride
plus I'm runnin outta time
can't get it back when it's gone
not even the son of God could turn back that clock
when it stop it stop
it's on from the moment your born
you begin dyin tryin 2 entend it
but you can't even bend it
the doomsday clock is still ticket
gettin hotter in hells kitchen
sometimes the pain is so tremendous
the brain can't even list it it
as reality fuck the fact that Brittanies bald
the real tradgety is you let us all fall