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That probably don't make you feel loved
A wall flower child, not used to being enough
So I push away emotions
I'm good at breaking your trust
I get

to bear with it
Oh and for the record do prepare
All the omens I've been making treat em like a new despair
With the writing on the wall I laid a clue

tape with the rhymer
And I ain't out here trying to become just another martyr
Another man that don't wanna raise his child and be a real father
Instead

I'm just, 25 but seeing days my guy ain't never live
Writing pages he'll never fill but you don't hear me
In case you do, pardon my jumping the gun

crammed in the hostler praying I don't go postal
Becoming poster child of the cats that did what they were suppose to
Should've went global but I'm stuck

on slowing down
I’m writing this alone candles lit and all around
Judas stabs my back as Pontius stares without a sound
By the time the cops show up my body’s

it
By facing my old past and start writing my own imprint
Left forearm, write on my own, in print
Everything happens for a reason, that's what I live

minds
Mighty pen, night again, writing shit that gets you higher than Eiffel
I'm revived like bringing to life Frankenstein or a child
Baking you pie just

When I was a child I saw the writing on the wall
But I couldn't understand the words so I ignored them all
Authority's a concept I could never

to the fabric
On the wall directly opposing his desk

A visualization technique adapted
From his first correspondence business course from Phoenix

Pleasure

a product of the struggle, I'm a child of the street,
But I refuse to be defined by defeat,
I'm a king in my own right, I wear my crown,
In the game of life,

think obscurity is their destiny
Child they be begging
Please
Say my name Say my name

I'm too grown
For these High school games
These cats are all compra

you
Move like this all along?"
Was I blinded by the ice
Ignoring writings on the wall?
All that fighting shit's a force
All the stripes you get is false

Yeah, oh, oh

All that I wanted, was direction
And all that I wanted, was the writing on the wall
All I wanted, was to know what to do
Is there

and roll, rock and roll

I'm the writing on the wall
On the vixen, my guitar
Rock and roll, rock and roll
Rock and roll, rock and roll

Liberation

Hell on Earth

Holy Moses

Disorder of the Order

2003

danger zone

It's a hell on earth

You cried so long like a huge lost child
You're digging for the answer worldwide
You wonder while they understood you

it wasn't about the money
It was all about the hunger now I'm
Writing while this rap game slumbers
Knowing if I didn't then my
Pain would take me under

September in New York

Masterminds

Stone Soup

sense of security got shot to hell
I was sitting on my couch face drowning in tears
Feeling trapped by the wall in my fears
Made aware of my fragility
I