...RASHIED...
3/31/2007 3:59:49 PM
lately feelin like fuck this and fuck that
yea..like fuck rap im feelin just that
dont be mad sweetheart its jus facts
i wanted to be remebered..my name brushes no tongues
cocky like yea im so son
now the music instead must go on, without flows from
me, it hurts , shits worse, i curse,
from anger, but this never saved shit
jus made abrasive faces display quik
now this nine i lay with, time to play it
maybe my hopes where to high
but the only time birds fly when they wrapped in plastic
i thought i was crack you bastids, no to be dope i choose to die
100% truth jus infused with lies
on the pills hopin i overdose..
damn i'd die to be a legend, instead i see ima broken pinochio
a strung puppet, played by the music
fell in love..caught aids..thanks alot cupid
wishin i cold forget the words from the bald page
transform into a blank memory
i'd die jus to think you'd remember
die jus to taste ya liqour between the earth
now excuse as i load the clip between the verse
before i go, i must murder what got me fiendin first
i must kill the game that lied to me
that pushed aside depression jus to fill me with anxiety
filled my head with dreams, but you took the hope
and told me before i go plat..stand over the stove and cook ya coke..
but ya cookin coke, i took a smoke
prayin for my heart to explode
so i wouldnt have to worry about this heart lettin go
the love is only part physi-cole....sorry i gotta bounce.......
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