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07-06-04, 04:44 AM | #1 | |
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"Illusionary chains" - keystyle - by AK
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*Illusionary Chains* - By AK -------------------- 2 end a mans life is like 'editing a movie' cuttin time lines, blankin minds, so many 'emotions move me' shit fo real.. who am i 2 kill a man over petty beef tha way of tha street, wake up, fuck, kill n go 2 sleep then repeat, tha next day, without a single change learn 2 live with slavery, like we forget about tha chains i dont mean slavery in a literal way tho yo, i mean slavery in the way we was taught without a thought, lives we live is like a blood sport we jus escaped caged animals, waitin 2 git caught see modern day slavery is racially un-biased, "black or white" we slaves 2 tha system, lied 2 like we livin right while tha 'wasp' society born wit a silver spoon stays rich by makin us work, stoppin our people bloom gives us false expectations, like we could end up as a doctor hate ta shock-ya, but tha education systems made 2 mock-ya drop-ya standards of life, untill u believe that cha nuthin teachers tellin you to quit shit when u only 10 or sumthin thats sum hard shit 2 live with, so we turn 2 tha streets only thing we know, like life-long dogs goin 2 death-row institutionalised freedom, tha world thats infront of out eyes we branded as criminals, sentenced 2 burn in eternal fires slavery these days, can mean many fuken things dont hav 2 be 'trapped' 2 be shackled, 'illusionary chains' see its a common mis-conception, that we should keep our heads up i been ghetto all my life, no motivation left, im fed up wit the way we get treated, generations bred 2 be low-life n cops got a grudge against us, so its hard 2 keep outta strife and whats mo fucked up, is that theres absolutly no answer no way 2 stop violence, like chain smokers gittin cancer we all gon die in the end, theres no hope left 2 defend see our seeds is only gon repeat our old mistakes like a pop trend im sick of belief, sick of violence on tha street sick of havin 2 rhyme about hopelessness 2 a beat fuck it, nigga, im sick of livin my life 2 might as well end it, edit my movie, tha scripts due.... (BANG) * * * * * * * * * * * * yo, dont eva pretend to be nuthin ya not, its un-written rule dont act a fool, bustin shots fo no reason thinkin its cool be real 2 yoself, the only way 2 survive, dont be naive dont let cha credibility take a dive... think before u breathe learn important lessons before you leave, cuz everything in life is setup so you can weave, a personality, for me it was crack dealin learnt everythin unda tha sun, new knowledge im always weildin n i made it, past early stages, turnin pages, my life is on tha move constantly stating truth, no flaws 2 proove but shit, even wit all this knowledge stored in a mans head he still dont hav tha key so sucess, without, metal n lead but its aiight, its all we know, fo real, shud jus accept it death, gangs, hoes n drugs, tha hoods a growin epidemic its like an accident, wit witnesses, but no1 saw shit cuz we wus taught 2 deny seen people gittin wigs split our minds lit, wit a dim light, we cant see where we headed no big picture, we nuttin but payphones wit no credit so stay strapped, spike drama, be insane in tha membranes n stay a slave 2 tha system, 'illusionary chains'
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