Spark the mind.

Discussion in 'Open Mic' started by mr.redeyez, Apr 11, 2014.

  1. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Active Member

    Mar 11, 2007
    I wonder if our soul could survive on this bumpy road
    it gets real rocky for the poor - pledge allegiance with swords
    creep threw the shadows with hordes worshipping multiple lords
    we puppets on a string who plucking the cords.? I'm stuck in tha morgue
    my skeletons bored, take the melanin pour it, death certificates forged
    crucial information leak they killing the source no feelings of course
    this shit is a force fuck a divorce chop the head off the horse or take it to court
    guilty until proven innocent so no I won't make a report
    like a baby abort the mission why take action when all the captains are missin'
    placing the pieces to my vision is like fishin' with lesbian vultures or homosexual soldiers
    so we said fuck black power hand us some white powder and soda turn a rock to a bolder black history is getting colder
    its a shame cause everyone is looking for some one else to blame , rap music is the motor
    and murder is the motive for fortune and fame,
    do what ever make you happy, but understand happiness is not the same when you torture to gain pick your brain
    so many curbs filled with blood, no body filled with love
    murder is still a drug bodies shaking like the jitter bug mama said I'm still a thug blame it all on beelzebub
    Last edited: Apr 11, 2014
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  2. Chase Murda

    Chase Murda hostile enviroment

    Jan 25, 2004
    Real talk right there..salute

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