Satans Prison
Satans prison, origin of cuts and incisions,
Killings and tortures become the repititions,
Repititions of lines that were once lost by Christ,
Repititions of 'Gangsters' gettin' Iced...
You could never handle the pain, without gain,
Watch the people as they die over and over in vain,
Remain the same as we walk through this empty space,
Look for the heavens and be dissapointed by your own race,
Repeatidly punched over and over in the face...
...Blamed for everything and turned into a mental case,
Sick of the same problems always coming back,
Why couldn't i put the gun down....Was it all that crack?
I'm sorry for the bad sins i'v made....can't go back now to bad,
So many tears in my families eyes.....it also makes me sad,
Satans every where here.......im not in hell, but the highway jail,
I'm covered in fear.....................And it's not possible to bail,
So much horrifying pain why me..............Why is it me,
The devils not your brother or your friend...he's your un-killable enemy,
This is my own prison burning in hell's hot fire's,
For the killer's, the drug dealers..........and the liers,
NEWS FLASH: pass out the fliers...recognition is on it's way,
But as the day passes, Pain is the only thing we have to say,
Delay the happiness, it's always stuck on hold...
Everything looks so warm, but it feels so goddamn cold!
Old people care less about the pain but young people fear it,
When young people die to soon, it consists of a restless spirit,
Structure too soon to fix, blood becomes redder than twix,
Dark colors flood the light, the men tortured with dicks,
Impossibilities become realities and fatalities begin to swarm us,
Congeneality is the only thing we rely on to WARM US,
Can't move anymore, lost that ability when i arrived here,
Never thought that death was coming, never knew it was so near.
Devil rapes the fate right out of your system,
I threw a punch at him, but i fucking missed em,
I thought the devil could die, but he powers up by the fire.
Damn i won't quit no matter how hard he try's, Lost my own desire,
So many screams, makes me want to become deaf,
Taking the pain while holding my last breath,
Locked behind bars of my own self consience,
Imprisonment distracts me as I lose my components,
Sun glasses overwhelmed by large licks of fire...
I begin' to climb the mountain, dogding the devil, under the wire,
Take me higher and higher, lift my spirit, set me free,
Unleash my own imprisonment and arise! The Devil In me.

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^^I think this explains my view on gangster rap perfectly.

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