Ladies and gentlemen, Id like to welcome you, to the truth! I want you to take this journey with me, (turn me up a little bit) Stillborn, I was born unresponsive, Meaning though I breathe Im still dead to the beating of my conscience Explains a lot, when you think about it Cause I lived life for myself and I aint even have to think about it As I yield to the wickedness inside me, I attempt to play God like Bruce Almighty or Jim Caviezel Sin deceive you and make you think theres not a love greater than he do Its death, that Satans dealin in this game I think Im winning You always lose in Las Vegas though you get cash to the ceiling Its my demise on dark nights concealing (get it) I still pray I dont die playing a villain like Heath What you peep in my Ledger, its the sum of a deader Hoping God dont cash in on sins that he measured Thats why thugs hit blocks with dope and Berettas Thinking if they have more control, that things would be better Its life that you craving on this operating table called Earth, We need saving Thats why women give they body to these thieves Thinking if they gain his love, its the cure to they disease And gangs fight over territories they have never owned Cause something burns inside saying this is not your home This a sport where your money matters hardly You can ball and never get a trophy, similar to Barkley (Charles) I guess the point Im really trying to make We all on Death Row, Snoop, Pac, and Dre And the Devil is sure to trust em, like we never should Make us popular but in his heart he would kill us if he could Tell the truth, some never listen though Thinking that He alive like Pinocchio, While being a creation that disrespect the maker Life is only found in Geppetto, Creator, God!
Posted on: Fri, 18 Jul 2014 20:47:38 +0000
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