distantblue
on my way quick retch fast sunrise and gripping at words escaping so fast my hands seem to blur in the morning air. aka blurry shaky bad camera man cant hold still image
dark highways bleak and long I know these thoughts are o so wrong. so strong and so indifferent. defeat this battle and win magnificence. climb to the top of a very high hill. down the other side is the natural will. fight the gravity resist the trust the rolling stone gathers no dust. its the cost of the lust we must battle within maintain my self and keep the ego thin resist that evil twin beat him back again thats the roots of reason and knowledge my friends. decipher this and bondage breaking will begin all kinds of evil and the fruits we trim all kinds of hate and the cuts we mend breaking down the backs of common working men.
Im tired and inspired but im feeling dangerous. all this haste got my thoughts so vaporous why is it all our dreams escaping us and all our goals are daily rapeing us. I figure its my minds eye breaking up and my temples pollution finally catching up. the solution in god we trust as long as that mighty dollar dosent fold up all those lines book bold stuff many thoughts on why its so corrupt. I stopped reaching out and he came to me he skipped the church and he let me see. I know many of you will think this is arrogant but believe me these thoughts are heaven sent feelings of benevolence many of you never get thats why with this rapping I will never quit
all these rappers getting paid millions while I sit alone at home making them look like children. yeah i know you wish you had these lyrics and you crave the stillness of the mighty mighty sprit. let me just say i am so angry and these lines on this pad engulf me, when my soul bleeds and toll lead to empty pockets and growl of my stomach so pleads yeah no stunten no frontin just me living my life with dreams of something fulfilling besides gold and trinkets besides rolls and beamers no fully loaded clips no team leader just me living that fantastic struggle and bending my will to this fucked up hustle
on my way quick retch fast sunrise and gripping at words escaping so fast my hands seem to blur in the morning air. aka blurry shaky bad camera man cant hold still image
dark highways bleak and long I know these thoughts are o so wrong. so strong and so indifferent. defeat this battle and win magnificence. climb to the top of a very high hill. down the other side is the natural will. fight the gravity resist the trust the rolling stone gathers no dust. its the cost of the lust we must battle within maintain my self and keep the ego thin resist that evil twin beat him back again thats the roots of reason and knowledge my friends. decipher this and bondage breaking will begin all kinds of evil and the fruits we trim all kinds of hate and the cuts we mend breaking down the backs of common working men.
Im tired and inspired but im feeling dangerous. all this haste got my thoughts so vaporous why is it all our dreams escaping us and all our goals are daily rapeing us. I figure its my minds eye breaking up and my temples pollution finally catching up. the solution in god we trust as long as that mighty dollar dosent fold up all those lines book bold stuff many thoughts on why its so corrupt. I stopped reaching out and he came to me he skipped the church and he let me see. I know many of you will think this is arrogant but believe me these thoughts are heaven sent feelings of benevolence many of you never get thats why with this rapping I will never quit
all these rappers getting paid millions while I sit alone at home making them look like children. yeah i know you wish you had these lyrics and you crave the stillness of the mighty mighty sprit. let me just say i am so angry and these lines on this pad engulf me, when my soul bleeds and toll lead to empty pockets and growl of my stomach so pleads yeah no stunten no frontin just me living my life with dreams of something fulfilling besides gold and trinkets besides rolls and beamers no fully loaded clips no team leader just me living that fantastic struggle and bending my will to this fucked up hustle