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Narcelus Flawless
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My Memoirs
IP:
aight i just had to take some shit offa my chest....
the higher learnin/ i wanna retire and feel the fire burnin/ to kill off this burden, i try to reside workin/ teachers succumbin and all/ man pawns, marked by these jaws and paws/ but still screamin HAMDULILLAH/ laws faced in my raced/ that dont belong to them in the first place/ eat myself away, the worst taste/ detatched from my birth place/ snatched rhymers is spoken/ held on so tight i think i might've broke them/ envokin mics, i think i might have awoken/ some sort of short comin, stuck in sentences like court summons/ this mortifying coke is throat numbin/ envisionin beduan ways/ in airport lobbies with sand spread on my face/ a breathful thru the hateful statements/ fate will never be a statement/ i'm waitin for human awakenin/ maschoism, nationalism, fought this rational livin into nationally driven/ pass your wrathful of prisms, and half my tactiful given talents/ its a risen violence, hating this silence/ prison of color paletes/ skin abrasion taped on to immigration papers/ they say they give shelter, but it always takes them back to the point/ live thru a bottle and pass you a joint/ model citizen, shitloads of ignorance, difference, and inference/ livin next to kids that syndricate incidents, we argue/ scarred cuz its hard to spar thru Jihad... the host of this fight/ struggled and rustled thru most of my nights/ tryin to sleep thru my deciet, with troubles in sight/ escape the idea of this matrix that we find here/ feel with my hearts hands, and listen with my minds ear/ but conned me to stand in line/ mental plans are refined but said the lands are foriegn plans/ my stranded confidment is the central mission/ i spit these bars so you can walk thru my mental prison/ to send my ambition, in a box ready to end this system...as we know it/ if you got love, then do nothin but show it/ theoritically let it roll, poetically heroic.... |
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