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"SE7EN" ft. Will Apear, Sick.I.Am, Oreo, Ysdat, MeTaFo & Extract,
IP:
[[Intro]]
"O moral Gower, this book I directe To the and to the, philosophical Strode, To vouchen sauf, ther nede is, to correcte, Of youre benignites and zeles goode." - Troilus and Criseyde (Book 5, l. 1856-1859) [[Verse One: Oreo - Envy]] the dream of my team having limitless and endless funds as much green in our pockets that bob marley had in his lungs to drive someone else rolls royce, i couldnt pick if its my chioce to have nas's meaning, jay-z's fame, jadas streets, an ludas vioce to forget rap truth and just try to get mainstream, light burden turn heavy no matter what color our skin pigment is,we still end up green in envy "From The Soul Of A Saint Lies The Devil's Hand Ripping Benieth The Surface Of Virtue." - The Inner Sinner (0 B.C. - Infinity) [[Verse Two: Sick.I.Am - Anger]] i cant sleep... thoughts consume my mind... paralized another dark night of anxiety... another dawn of lies my rage is not yet realized... i assume its depression cant bring myself to realization... no chance of confession my obsession with hatred... overcomes all emotion anger is my escape... as i sit at night... eyes wide open fists in my wall... four words have provoked me to put this life line around my neck... 'let it choke me' [[Verse Three: Atticus - Lust]] Suspect Of The Flesh... Just Fuck,Time To Run, Rest Next To My Wife. Light Touches At The Suns Crest Against Our Faces, Yet, Mine Cowers A Plague, A Secret She's Yet To Assume As It Devours The Sane. Day Who Knows Of This Affair, Wife May Know. Aware Of The Fact That This Is Adultary Hits. Sudden Rush, Now Hair Stands On Its Ends On A Tether Line Euphoria Bust, Pushed To Ends Wits For This Addrenaline Rush... Such Is I, My Historia... Lust. [[Chorus x2]] Apon My Body I Run Hands Side To Heart, Start Up Down, Now Ive Become One As God's Son. In This Moment Hope's Kiss Is An Inate Blessin When I Cant Seem To Escape The This Rape, Sex... Sin. [[Verse Four: Will apear - Sloth]] what im doing is wrong but i'll continue my life of acedia I dont see God's light i see the flashing lights of a media Committed to Crhyme now its too late for me to turn back, the inking of God on my bck dashed as C.S. covers that. Absenense in Christianity they look down in bourgeoisie Decree and now my own peple wont accept me yet i plea i dont agree why can;t different manklind be entwined the love of my life isnt white God is love really blind? [[Verse Five: .Extract. - Pride]] I look at myself in a third eye….. I was an old guy Seing every perspective through my youths disquise It began with stick ups jack moves weed and quick fucks Fast bucks and blast nuts and shaft guts In big ass sluts. Staying decked out cause cream was everything Wu tang gave it slang but it ment the same thing Wanted what I saw on tv… Cuban links and rings. I was 18 a young kid never knew the error of my ways Till the error cost me my friends ends bitches and a prison stay. [[Chorus x2]] Apon My Body I Run Hands Side To Side, Up Down, Now Ive Become One... Im God's Son. In This Moment Hope's Kiss Is Inate Blessin When I Cant Seem To Escape The Rape, Sex... Sin. [[Verse Six: MeTaFo' - Greed]] They say Your foolish if you ever bite the hand that feeds..... 'Cause what goes around comes around, My mentality is greed offer'd handouts, Tried to take the mans route, left my mind in doubt Now My waters run deep...I'm Leavin peoples pockets with a drought You know what i'm about...Plan to take over and start expandin Started out hustlin the streets and gettin paper by demandin Went from rags too riches, My business partner was Stabbed.... not with a blade, Just in the back 'cause i took everythin he had! [[Verse Seven: Ysdat - Gluttony]] packets open, animals murdered like rabbits chocken A savage spoken thru abundance of preservatives demolished hunger's apparent, but scraps find a bin then quickly abolished A solid peice of food could serve a family of four But some prefer to be served lavish,pefect not raw We adore a full plate,a fools fate is orange with despise No self control,your health will blow and the devil will rise gluttony suprise,asked if he is full and he lies taking more than he needs, in his mind is were he stores stomach's greed. [[Closer]] "Amung The Whitest Vail Drips A Black Tear Of Purities Decline. Why Do We Fight The Devil, The Evil? This Force For Wich We Fear. Together We Stand A Family Of Crhyme... Allow Sin's Nurture Of Years." - Crhyme Sindicate -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Links: http://community.rapverse.com/showt...d=1#post2411494 http://community.rapverse.com/showt...d=1#post2411503 |
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