Grasp this shit, Divine Minds spittin' massive scripts, it's craftsmenship,
Scrap the myths the fact is this, the future reflects off of a past that's sick.
Words distinct like the scent of bliss-tore from the rich cent of blisters,
Pain bubbles up as disdain fumbles luck with guilt forcing repented scriptures.
Knowledge aboard strapping inevitability to the thought of I told you so,
No-ledge can hold the slippery fate of where my LyRiCs's supposed to go.
I read thoughts like an open dome with my eyes closed and exposed to br-Yale,
Success is a gifted option most embrace, some tripped over the lace and chose to fail.
Contemplating "running" away from problems always occurs with the "first steps,"
Tears disperse-WET! Worst yet? Understanding how a heartless confession creates a hurt chest.
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Posted 30 November 2007 - 06:36 PM
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Posted 30 November 2007 - 08:29 PM
lyrics said:
Grasp this shit, Divine Minds spittin' massive scripts, it's craftsmenship,
Scrap the myths the fact is this, the future reflects off of a past that's sick.
Words distinct like the scent of bliss-tore from the rich cent of blisters,
Pain bubbles up as disdain fumbles luck with guilt forcing repented scriptures.
Knowledge aboard strapping inevitability to the thought of I told you so,
No-ledge can hold the slippery fate of where my LyRiCs's supposed to go.
I read thoughts like an open dome with my eyes closed and exposed to br-Yale,
Success is a gifted option most embrace, some tripped over the lace and chose to fail.
Contemplating "running" away from problems always occurs with the "first steps,"
Tears disperse-WET! Worst yet? Understanding how a heartless confession creates a hurt chest.
Scrap the myths the fact is this, the future reflects off of a past that's sick.
Words distinct like the scent of bliss-tore from the rich cent of blisters,
Pain bubbles up as disdain fumbles luck with guilt forcing repented scriptures.
Knowledge aboard strapping inevitability to the thought of I told you so,
No-ledge can hold the slippery fate of where my LyRiCs's supposed to go.
I read thoughts like an open dome with my eyes closed and exposed to br-Yale,
Success is a gifted option most embrace, some tripped over the lace and chose to fail.
Contemplating "running" away from problems always occurs with the "first steps,"
Tears disperse-WET! Worst yet? Understanding how a heartless confession creates a hurt chest.
who's diss ........................................?
you can hate me or love me da choice is yours
but u gon feel me i'm som' like da VOICE OF GOD
but u gon feel me i'm som' like da VOICE OF GOD
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Posted 30 November 2007 - 08:39 PM
lyrics said:
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----=My Words are rarely Slept And Was Crept Into Ur Brains Like A Test
Am Not The Best But I Push Hammer Punches Straight Into Ur Chest=----
http://www.reverbnat...m/numberoneblud
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