This is the truth ..when it comes down 2 dirt on it's hands..
comes back with guilt in silence..got nothing to say...READ
The mark of excellence..whats under false pretense..where i
waver my sense..altered my state..turn the table of
Resistance..what digs deep down in contempt..i ride the steal
driving force..what challenges..disrupt..where i come out..the
money spent on things i can't TOUCH..taking over my role as a
job..u dump on my caliber..strike out the enemy..you want me
to suffer need..a force condemned by the drive 2 dive in2 sorrow..
stole the warmth right from smooth observation..where sight calls
me..the light at the end of the tunnel..where i spread my wings..
fly like the wind get outta dodge..sores from a broken heart..
holding back the tears..what thrown life away..while another
valuable victim..gets caught..the noose keeps them from loosing
sleep..due to what creeps for keeps..where pockets growl and close
bed friends howling..another trial and era..the demon lurks among
your household..where selfishness..what speaks a loose cannon..
makes himself comfortable 2 your life earnings..what possess the
need to feed in2 diabolical plots..cares less for your success
inside his world of wealth possessed by your cash..what moves ahead
leaves u broke..busted..disgusted with his life..therefore i am nobody..
what lives to escape..takes whats locked..opens the safe..walks away
with all your dreams..what dive..hides from playing games of betrayal..
without change 2 spare..saying forgive me..the penniless thief..
i dont get it..what gives everything i want..need from u..wait 4 a
confession..I pleased the fifth..don't know what your talking about..
God..help me..please..i dive..dipped..it's all or nothing...i'm no
stranger 2 this family..but u know something about me..the impact of
being one in contempt..finds the trader..right in front of you
where you will learn..nothing..living beyond your means..takes
what don't belong here..at home...but..on your own..under your own
roof..where you get the same thing done 2 u..away from the hand that
feeds you..CREATE..ya feel me...possession..SHAYLA(ISIS)
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
THE CROSSOVER
This is the truth ..when it comes down 2 dirt on it's hands..
comes back with guilt in silence..got nothing to say...READ
The mark of excellence..whats under false pretense..where i
waver my sense..altered my state..turn the table of
Resistance..what digs deep down in contempt..i ride the steal
driving force..what challenges..disrupt..where i come out..the
money spent on things i can't TOUCH..taking over my role as a
job..u dump on my caliber..strike out the enemy..you want me
to suffer need..a force condemned by the drive 2 dive in2 sorrow..
stole the warmth right from smooth observation..where sight calls
me..the light at the end of the tunnel..where i spread my wings..
fly like the wind get outta dodge..sores from a broken heart..
holding back the tears..what thrown life away..while another
valuable victim..gets caught..the noose keeps them from loosing
sleep..due to what creeps for keeps..where pockets growl and close
bed friends howling..another trial and era..the demon lurks among
your household..where selfishness..what speaks a loose cannon..
makes himself comfortable 2 your life earnings..what possess the
need to feed in2 diabolical plots..cares less for your success
inside his world of wealth possessed by your cash..what moves ahead
leaves u broke..busted..disgusted with his life..therefore i am nobody..
what lives to escape..takes whats locked..opens the safe..walks away
with all your dreams..what dive..hides from playing games of betrayal..
without change 2 spare..saying forgive me..the penniless thief..
i dont get it..what gives everything i want..need from u..wait 4 a
confession..I pleased the fifth..don't know what your talking about..
God..help me..please..i dive..dipped..it's all or nothing...i'm no
stranger 2 this family..but u know something about me..the impact of
being one in contempt..finds the trader..right in front of you
where you will learn..nothing..living beyond your means..takes
what don't belong here..at home...but..on your own..under your own
roof..where you get the same thing done 2 u..away from the hand that
feeds you..CREATE..ya feel me...possession..SHAYLA(ISIS)
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