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    this is....i have no words that wouldn't say what has already been said. Lookin out for ur album 4sho though.

    peace
    weep for lost babylon,
    the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
    bordered by a sea of faults,
    fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
    screaming shots, police and chalk,
    wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...

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    Default Orphan Soul.

    "Guard your honor. Let your reputation fall where it will. And outlive the bastards. " - Lois McMaster Bujold


    one time...
    i knocked over my hourglass
    hours past..
    collecting every single grain,
    so my hours last.

    but our past is often crass
    crude'n unrefined,
    abused were students of the mind
    with illusions viewed from behind
    then used news'n construed' lies
    to fools who've walked through life..
    without the guidance of father time -
    shackled to pictures with tears on our cheek
    raffled through visions of fear'n deceit
    baffled were children once standing in streets
    amass'n decisions to stare at the seeds
    who captured attention of parents an dreams
    COMPARE AND COMPETE
    COMPARE AND COMPETE?
    YES
    COMPARE AND COMPETE
    for care and a seat in hearings of thee
    hornorable judge who decides your fate...
    to honor'n love a family one day.

    one time...
    i knocked over my hourglass
    hours past..
    collecting every single grain,
    so my hours last.


    to be truthful...
    the things of which we aren't used too
    are useful...
    and used to confuse the mass pupils..
    of you who, cherish the moment -
    thinking of family'n homes of..
    parents and gold BUT..
    the gold in actuality are love seats'n sofas
    fought over by young teens'n loners -
    in homeless shelters comforting no-one
    and SO ON and SO ON - SOOOOOOOOOOO LONG
    i'm so gone.
    an orphan soul with no place to call home.



    one time...
    i knocked over my hourglass
    hours past..
    collecting every single grain,
    so my hours last.
    next time...
    i knock over my hourglass
    i will laugh...
    letting every single grain,
    fall through the cracks
    in hopes my hours pass

    Caught up with the sky
    Shot at God.


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    the streets is fucked up

    bums in dumpsters with rum cups
    smelling like dump trucks and drinking to their dumb luck
    nights are cold so cats lump up, slumped in torn rags
    clutchin they small bags hoping to puff on long drags
    they all have, scars from glass, needles and razors
    crack is the savior, mixed with a heroin flavor
    which dictates behavior, greed turns sons to fiends
    cats flash guns for green then snatch drugs and weed
    the cash runs the scene and make men mean and heartless
    chicos without padres seek violence regardless
    shit is madness, as cats get respect being the hardest
    fuck a mother's sadness, Kids get murked at they address
    the fact is, streets just dont tolerate shit
    act a born-again snitch and ya gonna get hit
    you either fall or get fit, law of the jungle is ghetto
    for survival be prepared to strap the steel to your belt, yo
    you wanna see your wealth grow? back your chips with hollow tips
    tight game and talking slick dont help much when the fo'fo click
    aint no time to politik, cant afford to ask questions
    the street is a force not to be reckoned,the source of hard lessons
    and the hard become legends, tougher life means bigger knocks
    but until the killing stops...

    the streets is ill as fuck

    Caught up with the sky
    Shot at God.


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    one time...
    i knocked over my hourglass
    hours past..
    collecting every single grain,
    so my hours last
    dope scripts Notik, these lines are real deep

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    Quote Originally Posted by H.Notik View Post
    "Guard your honor. Let your reputation fall where it will. And outlive the bastards. " - Lois McMaster Bujold


    one time...
    i knocked over my hourglass
    hours past..
    collecting every single grain,
    so my hours last.

    but our past is often crass
    crude'n unrefined,
    abused were students of the mind
    with illusions viewed from behind
    then used news'n construed' lies
    to fools who've walked through life..
    without the guidance of father time -
    shackled to pictures with tears on our cheek
    raffled through visions of fear'n deceit
    baffled were children once standing in streets
    amass'n decisions to stare at the seeds
    who captured attention of parents an dreams
    COMPARE AND COMPETE
    COMPARE AND COMPETE?
    YES
    COMPARE AND COMPETE
    for care and a seat in hearings of thee
    hornorable judge who decides your fate...
    to honor'n love a family one day.

    one time...
    i knocked over my hourglass
    hours past..
    collecting every single grain,
    so my hours last.


    to be truthful...
    the things of which we aren't used too
    are useful...
    and used to confuse the mass pupils..
    of you who, cherish the moment -
    thinking of family'n homes of..
    parents and gold BUT..
    the gold in actuality are love seats'n sofas
    fought over by young teens'n loners -
    in homeless shelters comforting no-one
    and SO ON and SO ON - SOOOOOOOOOOO LONG
    i'm so gone.
    an orphan soul with no place to call home.



    one time...
    i knocked over my hourglass
    hours past..
    collecting every single grain,
    so my hours last.
    next time...
    i knock over my hourglass
    i will laugh...
    letting every single grain,
    fall through the cracks
    in hopes my hours pass
    this is some heavy shit....nice piece
    "Fuck fame... I'll shoot a hole in a 50 cent piece to test my aim." - Masta Killah (One Blood)

    "Kiss the pyramid...experiment wit high explosives. I slap box wit Jesus....lick shots at Joseph." - GFK (Daytona 500)

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