J.T.S.
10-14-2010, 11:35 AM
Originally Posted by J.T.S.
verse one
Well who am I? The twins of a Gemini?
Mood swings of a drunken mind?
The infinite but possibilities i can find like the photons
of the sunshine or the difference in perception in mankind
Merging together to be of the same kind
like spacetime The rhyme is on the frequency of a chime
tingling your spine
soothing to the ear of those who hear it like a lullaby
but a terrible screech to the ones who fear the shine
A fleeting sound on sacred ground,
disappearing in thin air once ignited from the mind
in the hood there's three ways to shine education, hustlin', or crime
seeing bone-chillin' scenes of bodies dropped for droppin' dimes
verse two Bronze Feet
...raveled in the dualities of time, man vs nature but where is the shrine?
vintage flows like Vesuvius, the catalyst to everything deemed greed and lust
unjust law codes formed by Hammurabbi translates to words you die by
if sky high is the limit, then ill be damned i wont break barriers without a permit
crabs living life like a hermit, im more iconic then 1942 battle tank Shermans
spread the light and watch the vermin scatter, if chaos has order
then i guess i cant see the pattern, brain damaged just to leak dark matter
broken platters and shattered dreams, seems we all have a plot in lifes schemes
things we deem necessity, blessedly creates contradictory philosophies
strengthened by doubled up hypocrisies, even since Sophocles
we've had knowledge in degrees, but never accomplished policies of equality........
equally we increase the separation, from generation to generation
recessions to inflations, political demonstrations, false accusations
dreamin of conspiracys with no actualization, realize that you facin
a beast that cannot be contained, struggle for power is ordained
formulated through agony and strain, constant tussles and pain
self liberation is the only thing you can gain, higher forms of meditation
metaphorically my soul is locked in the basement, never complacent
the only complaint is, why does every put on evangelical faces?
cause lets face it, humans aint nothing but snakes and biological waste kids
last verse j.t.s.
keep the brain locked and my speech on knock
i choreograph lyrics to break spells
stories i can tell very well to clientele's
i believe in heaven but why's this planet hell?
got a question for the president where's the elites' residence?
if life got a menu can i always choose my preference?
yo, the good life's divine if ya body n soul is in Line,
my sense is common so i feel like the game is mine,
rhymes i design and publish till i self resign,
rappers still faking for riches their souls r taken,
nowadays music is wack dats y i keep hating,
u can dig in the ghetto n find a picture so vivid,
i had a dream to be rich but in my soul i already live it,
it's hidden inside of me n nobody else can kill it,
mentally fed full so i fufill the fruitful spirit
heart stops the heavens shown the unknown never feared it
verse one
Well who am I? The twins of a Gemini?
Mood swings of a drunken mind?
The infinite but possibilities i can find like the photons
of the sunshine or the difference in perception in mankind
Merging together to be of the same kind
like spacetime The rhyme is on the frequency of a chime
tingling your spine
soothing to the ear of those who hear it like a lullaby
but a terrible screech to the ones who fear the shine
A fleeting sound on sacred ground,
disappearing in thin air once ignited from the mind
in the hood there's three ways to shine education, hustlin', or crime
seeing bone-chillin' scenes of bodies dropped for droppin' dimes
verse two Bronze Feet
...raveled in the dualities of time, man vs nature but where is the shrine?
vintage flows like Vesuvius, the catalyst to everything deemed greed and lust
unjust law codes formed by Hammurabbi translates to words you die by
if sky high is the limit, then ill be damned i wont break barriers without a permit
crabs living life like a hermit, im more iconic then 1942 battle tank Shermans
spread the light and watch the vermin scatter, if chaos has order
then i guess i cant see the pattern, brain damaged just to leak dark matter
broken platters and shattered dreams, seems we all have a plot in lifes schemes
things we deem necessity, blessedly creates contradictory philosophies
strengthened by doubled up hypocrisies, even since Sophocles
we've had knowledge in degrees, but never accomplished policies of equality........
equally we increase the separation, from generation to generation
recessions to inflations, political demonstrations, false accusations
dreamin of conspiracys with no actualization, realize that you facin
a beast that cannot be contained, struggle for power is ordained
formulated through agony and strain, constant tussles and pain
self liberation is the only thing you can gain, higher forms of meditation
metaphorically my soul is locked in the basement, never complacent
the only complaint is, why does every put on evangelical faces?
cause lets face it, humans aint nothing but snakes and biological waste kids
last verse j.t.s.
keep the brain locked and my speech on knock
i choreograph lyrics to break spells
stories i can tell very well to clientele's
i believe in heaven but why's this planet hell?
got a question for the president where's the elites' residence?
if life got a menu can i always choose my preference?
yo, the good life's divine if ya body n soul is in Line,
my sense is common so i feel like the game is mine,
rhymes i design and publish till i self resign,
rappers still faking for riches their souls r taken,
nowadays music is wack dats y i keep hating,
u can dig in the ghetto n find a picture so vivid,
i had a dream to be rich but in my soul i already live it,
it's hidden inside of me n nobody else can kill it,
mentally fed full so i fufill the fruitful spirit
heart stops the heavens shown the unknown never feared it