View Full Version : something i wrote to Rainy dayz "Decipher"

06-04-2008, 03:48 PM
verse one

A shadow of a lonely man, head spinning like a ceiling fan
Fanatic for grands, drama has him sinking in quicksand
Unable to withstand, losing hair by the strands
Life in the can, always conceals his plans
Doing shows, and still broker than the 'Crackman'
Thrown through walls like Jet Li, with friends ripping skin from his hands
Alone he stands, ignoring handouts, he stands out
argues with wifey, sleeps on the couch, another Oscar the grouch
Opposite from a slouch, weedhead with a blunt in his mouth
Not loud but when he shouts, the whole house quiets
Friends he rarely trusts, when they pay visits
he asks them if theyr'e wired,
every good job he gets he's either laid off or fired
Sleeping standing up on the bus because his soul tired

Verse 2

He loves his wisdom, she gives him offerings, and offsprings
he reads her like a book, she cooks to help his hunger pains
Long days away from home, the seeds she raised
The guilt comes when he returns, still she proclaims praise
We disagree in some ways, but we both bathe in God degree
In a train talking on my cell, her spell love chemistry
Officially a soulmate, she dosen't like the tree
Exits the room with an open window quickly
We argue 2 days a week, when i'm weak from no meditation
Bills high, got her seeking explanations for bank statements
without her i'd send late payments, sometime playing fool
She might storm into the bedroom, she still keep her cool
Her additude angry bull, so she has charges
When the bad boys came for me, she spit on the squadron
love her talking, the ways of walking, plus the stockings
She picked me humbly, besides these other beans in Boston

Verse 3

When i hit you, it brings me joy as well as burgundy vision
letters in prison, the scent of the paper
Smell of the clothes worn, the endless capers
Buying you so much, but without you my ego's crushed
Used to need you before we touched
The light on the tables gone, no change for a master(Fuck)
Stuck with you and no blaze of glory
You bring me problems with shorty
As well as inspiration for stories
no corny shit, grab you from the bricks
Keep you out of whips, well hidden on the kid
Got me seeing pyramids, killing everything in the fridge
the smell of you like permume to a hood bitch
You keep the rich happy, make enemies wanna clap me
Very few hate you, in fact some bake you
But nowadays with mouths to feed, i had to shake you

06-04-2008, 06:34 PM
I'm diggin this shit sun. realness feels the symmetry to one's own situation. congrats on the nuptials and seeds.

06-05-2008, 12:13 AM
glad 2 see u back fam, yo tight drop son i love the imagery and the flow and story u telling is dope espeically the openning lines of the 1st verse and congrats man

Mic Tyson
06-05-2008, 02:28 AM
yeah that is some nice imagery in ya rhymes. good work

06-05-2008, 05:00 PM
...live, live.
...peace to Philly [PA]...[to] VA, these days...[Ray, rainy dayz]...
...Boston, ahight, heads-up...

06-06-2008, 11:47 AM
Thanks 5 cut. Sheep, Mic, and Christ 4 the feed , it means alot.