SHIT WORLD

shit world////
i livin' in a world tht has no feelin'/or is it full of people tht r worth dead or jus creepin'//full of people bounded by their own fuckin' rules/or has a desire tht fuels,ya a desire to be doped n break through these rules//bt these r jus dreams,they aint carryin life wid it/its jus like a broken illusion tht has no hope alive wid it//yo, thys world is surrounded by clouds of war/we all r its soldiers,keep demandin for sumthin more//u don worry mama,i will not fall in thys trap/we all know thys nuthin but a mother fuckin crap//but mama thys thin has kept a hold of me now/it wasnt moi fault,tht waz moi frnd,who fell in thys hell sumhow//now we r soldiers,who r supposed to fight/fight wid da guns,n walk without a light//but imma soldier of a different kind/moi rhymes r ma guns n i spit fire frm moi mind//n thys snyper has respect for all those thugzz n dimes/who keep poppin' wid such beautiful rhymes//

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SHIT IS NOT ANYMORE...
THE LIFE NEEDS TO CREEP IN YOUR HEARTYOU NEED TO BE IN YOUR CREED, A SANCTUM BUILD IN YA HOLY STREETAND IF PEOPLE LAUGH AT YOU, PRAY TO LORDINSHALLAH, THE BLACK DAY WILL SOON BE OVER WITHOUT A WROUGHTTHOUGHTS WILL KEEP FLOWING THAT WHY D SHIT HAPPENS TO MEEVEN I AM A HUMAN, EVEN I WANTS TO SET MY SOUL FREEFROM FROM THE BOUNDARIES, FREE FROM THOSE UGLY STORIESAND IF I SAY MY LIFE IS FULL SHACKLES WID NO COMPROMISESDATS TRUE, BUT TO GET SOMETHING, IT NEEDS SACRIFICESCOZ FREEDOM IS NOT EASIER TO GET,GOLDEN DAYS CANT BE FORGETWAT CAN BE DONE, IS TO BOUNCE UP YA BALLSWINDS UP YA THOUGHTS, BE CUATIOUS OF FALLSAND THEN THE EVILS WILL SLOWLY BE GULPEDTHE DARKENING NIGHTS WILL SLOWLY BE SLIPPED..............

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i am looking back, i am seeing ya shadow /chasing me and my image, it seems i am becoming hollow/hollow to the extent, that i am unable to prove you that i am right/beleive me ya girl...i am too suave, to prove myself by putting a fight/and to all i got is that you seems to be a temple of APPOLLO,//a temple of apollo yo, and to all the notions you believe is that i need to swallow/your notion but as you know,/ maybe my ideology is different,i maybe a bit fervent,/and for all the ethics i believe,it seems they became dominant/but i cant help, because my lord is guiding way/remember yo, i cant go astray,/coz my lord came in my dreams, /and spit something which i cant saybut all i can pray, is dat you understand me and my way/understantd me and my heart,as i all i dream of that golden daystarting with you some another way, to good and happiness /and if i commit some mistake,/ i am bold enough to confessbold enought to keep you out of stress, you can carefree ya, and i am there holding every minute of a life to caress/excess of everything you can neva imagine,/ but i am obsess with youi am obsess and dats what the pain i am getting rite now, coz i am not with you/see i was impress not because of ya looks, but some kinda notions that make both of us hookedit maybe i percive, it may be i conceive that the goodness is equally in youbut i can only dream, only have faith in my creed, that you would be with meyou would me with me, bedazlling in silent spree.....In the name of HIMB.O.N.J.O.E....