Emotions Of Me
Palmed Thoughts With Responsibilities I Juggle) Through This Quicksand Struggle) My Legs Are Only So Much) And Slipping Matter Is What My Toes Clutch) It Seems As Though I'll Never Get A Grip) Your All Alone To Trip And Sip) And Im Tryin For A Occupation Through The Corporation) But Every Application Gets A Hesitation) With Bills Coming Out Of My Mailbox) I Rarely Have Time To Hound A Fox) Citizens In Sins More Losses Less Wins) Ruthless Souls Wiping Out Anything In Their Path No Walking On Needles And Pens) Singulars Need To Enable Into Tens) Transform To Storm The Norm) ADD To Any Form) I Shapeshift Through Discrepancys With No Ease) And Refuse To Drown Troubles In Alcohol Or Trees) Cause I Got A Lot To Accomplish So Fuck Black And White Tees) No One Cuts Slack And Delight Z's) Because They Like To See Me Underneath) While Im Sleeping They Give Me Death Xmas Like Jagged Glass On A Wreath)
I Try To Elevate And Gyrate But I Always Gotta Meet Another Floor Fate) Less Love, Confess Dove, More Hate) In This Life I Was Granted No Work Materials But Still Have To Create From A Clean Slate) Hold My Cross Tight Against Satans Fight) Neutrality So Theres No Wrong Or Right) Not Knowing I Could Drop My Head On This Keyboard And Have My Soul Soared) Everyone On This Earth Trips It Must Be A Globe Full Of An Endless Chord) Do You Got An Eternity While I Confess My Sins Father?) Repent, Why Bother?) The Act Will Recycle) God I Choose To Be Like You) But Im A Blessing And A Curse Like The Life You've Granted) No Water On Seeds Thats Planted) So When Humanity Goes Out To The Market Which Is Life) The Products Aren't Fully Grown, Pulley Sewn, And Trife) Hostile For Every Mile) Arguments Argue Meants And Purgatory With Embalming Scents) No Affection Hints, Just Anger Dents) Have Faith And We'll Get A Heaven Apperance) Im Endless With Determination And Perseverance) Murders, Insults, Racil Slurs) Hate, Fornications, And Sins Every Second As This Lyrical Show Deters) Joy And Sorrow) AND JUST THINK WE'VE BEEN BLESSED AND CURSED TO LIVE TOMMOROW
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Nice piece J. I don't know if anyone else sees it, but I think you've elevated your game in the last month (and it was tight to begin with), keep it up, reppin UC nicely. Stay up.
Good One, I Dig These Kind Of Post Where One Have To Decypher And Reflect A Bit Over What You've Just Read
Good Work Mahn
I'D LIKE To Collab Guy, If You Just Come Up With A Topic-Hit Me Up:
yeah man..felt felt felt---I'm inspired by your rhymes man...always on point...peace
If this is what the LP is gonna be like, then I have nothing more to say...
Peace...or the alternative
Nice post kid, way to put out your feeling on paper kid. Keep it up man! "I Try To Elevate And Gyrate But I Always Gotta Meet Another Floor Fate) Less Love, Confess Dove, More Hate)"-Ill kid!
dope post indeed. i really felt the line about not drowning you sorrows in alcohol or trees. your emotions are felt.
Unorthodox. Unparalleled. Underground...
(Embrace that. It's your for the keeping now. You're very welcome.)
ThE WoR(L)d iS MiNE,
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