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				.Enigmatic, Ruthless, and Blunt_MC - The Truth About Life.
			 
			 
			
		
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		<<Enigmatic>>: 
 
I'm lettin' my other niggas Blunt and Ruthless rock this joint... hit 'em with some knowledge .La Familia.! 
 
<<Ruthless>>: 
 
Scattered and broken dreams, it matters not tho it seems//  
Life is just a prism of battered unfocused beams//  
Of light in its reflections, except our lives are displayed//  
All our joys, sorrow, and pain, our very molds displayed//  
Our very souls today, make the Creator so cherish//  
Every soul brought forth anew and every evil to perish//  
I relish in the premonitions, witnessin the depictions//  
Of a child bearing my visage, the fruits of my prediction//  
Concieved in far from harmony, but the connection//  
Is that the world in which we dwell, is far from perfection//  
I offer only protection, but who answers the question//Without my soulmate as a guide, there are no suggestions//  
Only my opinionated gestures seeking pleasurous measures//  
As entertaining as the Jester, however stressin the pressure//  
Basically, what I'm saying is life is dazing, amazing me//  
Chasing and lacing me with knowledge, still what is facing me?//  
It's a shame and at the same time. I can't blame//  
The perpetrators of the genocide reign failed to maintain//  
We're all people so diversity amongst us is labeled lame//  
As a reason to murk the next when from one blood we all came//  
 
<<Blunt_MC>>: 
 
Stop, Wait.. what are you say'n... 
Basically that evryone of us is one form, one creation.// 
face it, we all diverse, the only thing we got in common is life on this earth.// 
come in crying at birth, shot and doing the same at death.// 
reverting back to childhood when we take our last breath.// 
makin' way for tha next generation, life's just a waste of time.// 
come in, take it, then break and escape it like global genocide.// 
only meant to die.. torture in a sense, forcin' patience or detention .// make relations then forget-em.. meet up down tha road an' erupt in a vendetta.// 
a fued between crews over a few colors, end in a colored pool after one of you get wet-up.// 
troubled youth grow'n to become crack-heads, fat cats go to private schools, and wonder why we fed-up.// 
so how can you say life's the same for all of us.// 
some people float thru-life, others can't swim and jus-get swallowed-up.// 
Yo, enigmatic, what you say'n 'bout this topic, follow-up.// 
 
<<Enigmatic>>: 
 
(Aight... maybe i'll hit 'em with a little simple sumthin'...) 
 
My mother is nature and my father is time//  
That’s why the nature of my mind is in rewind//  
But it’s a proven fact moving back never pays//  
’Cuz time is always, all days, no delays//  
Fear of tomorrow and regret of yesterday//  
Only keeps you from livin’ how you wanna live today//  
What will be becomes what is, and what is becomes what was//  
You can ask why, but I reply, “just because”//  
That’s the way that it is, and how it’s gotta be//  
Fight it all you want, but its just reality//  
The only thing that's certain in this life is change//  
When things are in place, then they get rearranged//  
You never can erase it so you might as well embrace it//  
Can't run from the future, gotta turn around and face it//  
You need to break loose, don't use the same excuse//  
That your future is determined by your past, what's the use?//  
You're more than your past and all your past mistakes//  
Time is what made you, but it’s also what you make//  
It knows every secret, but it can never keep it//  
Can't look on the surface, ‘cuz you have to look beneath it//  
Life is a book and you decide how to end it//  
You got all the time in the world,  just decide how to spend it//  
So never be a slave who’s afraid to update//  
If you create anything my niggas, create your own fate// 
		
	
		
		
		
		
		
	
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