The dirt under my nails represents the struggle that i been through...bags under my eyes meaning no sleep for what I'm in too....nothing 2 loose....the worlds to gain...single handed pimping the mic like its my girlfriend i claim...matter fact i choose the mic if it came to it...its my only love cause all emotions are dead or just no influence...that orange rose i grip so tight...like Lex Luther over kryptonite i disperse @ all super man wanna be's im the best all artist envy me....im so gone...my nephews done grew up...had a few lil ones...and im probably past my mindstate in this music...but now i consume this game...like raw meat...at my own risk...with no jaw bone...and no teeth...i walk the hellz with no feet...i rang heavens bellz with no wings...I am the best that ever did it...the good die young...but the great never can quit it...and im immune 2 reality because...of what ima living im defying rap @ even mankind's expectations....cuz i d.r.e.a.m....want it all like a bargain deal...shit started 2 fall down the hill...but naw i can't still i rise like a catapult...or evolve like a caterpillar into that butterfly that broken his wings tryna get deal...that lonely nigga...soul so cold...i go till i cant not fold...i know no holds...i know no soul...i know no show...if i was the sun i know no glow...but since i am one in the universe i am the o-minious...dammit ill never let go.....this my life @ hands...no my life @ feet...10 toes to friendly skies im gliding on what i speak...im trying 2 to bring peace....but i cant climb 2 what i reach...but fuck crying ima grind my teeth....and climax life's peak...till then i wont speak...i know im gone...so far gone...this wont even be the never ending sleep....relentless infinity...rebel child of mother nature...the world may end b4 i ever finish making it...cause i know no bounds...i know stops...i know no time...so i nope...i dont hold no watch...i know im illegal...so i know no cops...im stereo walking...i know ima music box...amused and awwed...I do this pa...and I cannot quit till i have nor win or loose...i choose my draws....like underwears i walk in...in choose my wars...weapons i lock in...i loose myself...spazz out even in my coffin....they cant touch nothing i eva made...closest thing 2 god on earth...thats why im god's fav. any even thought we was in the same caliber...im calculus ask ure self are u even algebra ... are u even eligible...angus beef boy...raw and uneditted...i think u still vegetable...im what defines mental heaven...no in my mind its no heaven...because what can be better than this...blasphemy non exist...unless u say im not the shit...and from here on greet me as LORD...Levitating Over Rulers Dummies...so fly with no flaws...i am the Apocalypse....I may be wrong...but damn im gone....im so damn gone...i swear this shit got me going....got me going....i know im wrong....im so damn wrong....but im so damn raw....this shit got me going....got me goinggggggg!!!!! GOOOTTTTTTT MEEEEEE GOINNNGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I dont care who leaves me....im so damn gone.........im so damn gone....dammit yall knew yall wrong....now yall suffer!!!!!! Non believers of CHANCISM will die slow and painful
This Reign Will Neva Stop...Till Heaven And Hell cease or just cease to be...
Thursday, October 4, 2007
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