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07-27-04, 07:27 PM
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Endurance ft. Femcee
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Endurance.
(senteced to death row for a crime I didnt commit) (acopella) I dont give in, It gives into Me, Peerly Pressed Fertily.
Enter free from reality, deep and Internaly. Sense a Strong irony, I commit these words to Be. Verbaly...n' Truely Murder Free, and still No one Here to Endurance Me. (beat kicks in) ....theres no greater truth then what my mind holds right now.... ....just gotta believe me.... I dont give in, It gives into Me, Peerly Pressed Firtaly.
Enter free from reality, deep and Internaly. Sense a Strong irony, I commit these words to Be. Verbaly...n' Truely Murder Free, and still No one Here to Endurance Me. (verbal abuse) half a decade, marks the date im diceased for faulty accusations. i sit in this cell contemplatin' why am i the one to fulfill this death ovation. years passed and yet no revalation, has it taken me 1000 days to be patient? im stationed, in a place of no relaxation...with a death appointment on my mind. just a matter of time, public only knows the scandals and lies. the truth recides where busy cars ride, a southern glance of the eyes. days and nights pass me by, cant help but pray my case is reopened. god's grace needs components, if its a solid tear...its me hopin. im like the innocent's opponent, and im sick and tired of this position. playing card games without the piction, if you want a true result...go fiction. all i want is a jail eviction, at least a visitor to hear my side. adhear my cries, this dramatic scene is just the days of our lives. ive got right angles and perpendicular beliefs that i personaly abide. no chance that i lied, i complied with the force only to gain a suspect's ride. just over look the evidence, its preschool persicsion. re read the artifacts, youll see few words given... ...that i commited this crime to end up in prison, re think the life i was Livin'. examine my thoughts, your like 20/20 eyes mixed with elderly blurred vision. all i ask is that you replay my testimony... not one evil thought, not one word phony, my speech was like sony. so clear and precise, not one studder not one mispoken vowle. i vowed on the bible, i say the jury was bought...that judgment was foul. I dont give in, It gives into Me, Peerly Pressed Firtaly.
Enter free from reality, deep and Internaly. Sense a Strong irony, I commit these words to Be. Verbaly...n' Truely Murder Free, and still No one Here to Endurance Me. (femcee) ...jea....endurance me.... day in and day out, im stuck thinkin on all the words that been twisted. the judge must have missed it, if only i had the remote to time...i would go back and fix it. lock down enlistment, its got to be a feeling that surpasses all torture. i feel sore for all the others just like me....unjustly put to order. a sense of hate and resentment, let my words be few. mocked like a jew, im backed by no crew...no aliby to claim what is true. a citizen vrs. state kinda fued, a virus with no found cure in me. i need chastizement, other wise...i need someone to endrurance me. I dont give in, It gives into Me, Peerly Pressed Firtaly.
Enter free from reality, deep and Internaly. Sense a Strong irony, I commit these words to Be. Verbaly...n' Truely Murder Free, and still No one Here to Endurance Me. (verbal abuse : acopella) the system set me up, im a victom of society. some would disagree...but i tell you theres no lies in me. let patience grow new life in me, its all ive got left. i drop verbs in still hot breath, i lay awake without days of rest. (beat kicks in) god bless all the suspects like me who plead to be freed. like thorns and weeds sorrounding a mis matched type of a seed. i beleive its me who is premitted to grieve, jump suit...no sleeves. gets cold at night, but the internal truth keeps me warm. im like a child longing the outdoors, but stuck in a storm. im torn to sway my beliefs to accept my fate. yet no person decides my future dates, its time to escape. no wait, actions like these will give reason to my guiltyness. prime filthiness, skill'fly piss in the corner, eyes closed as i will for a wish. guards would kill me for this, but whats there to lose? if its death that they give me, a sooner date then i choose. with nothin left to prove, it took weeks to form my escape routte. not to escape the bars that surround, but to life...i want out. i flee to the field and dash toward the gates. electrical fate, i grasp the wires...to make their bullets moments late. no mistake i killed myself, my legacy ended. not pretended, i died a man mis judged....a man severly offended. a file thats truth had been bended, no resentment to the jury. name be printed in the papers...i worry, grant my wish with hell's fury. if its the first thing i do as a dead man, its to make sure the real killers soon to be burried. I dont give in, It gives into Me, Peerly Pressed Firtaly. Enter free from reality, deep and Internaly. Sense a Strong irony, I commit these words to Be. Verbaly...n' Truely Murder Free, and still No one Here to Endurance Me.
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07-27-04, 08:37 PM
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hot shit from both. nice flow n wordplay...concept was pretty nice 2. peace
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