| im drunk.... mind over matter life deathe collabing paying for the cost of a full blown habbit rapping like crack to me really gotta have it lost in this world like a heroin drug addict a meaningless departure from the real world fuck reality i got my pills and my keyboard typing up a storm on a beat with the heat raw dedicated alien abducted my a humanoid got a plan set captured in my mind polaroid exucute powers from my eyes dark overlord universal weapon contraversy be collecting drama king make a dramatized armageddon never be in peace till the contract reach me getting evil on em rap game cant impeach me follow that star through the woods you can seek me figure out my parabells i lay em down uniquely esp intilect with telepathy i know about you but you dont know about me coming for ya leave the spirit everywhere i creep danger to the world from the wrath i speak in my cypha thats where i be my cypha i cant be reached stronghold by my God want let it happen should i sale my soul and just really start attacking the industry in armor wit my full metal jacket harming ever coward in my way just for lacking the inner man sounding tinner when his gum smacking arrange dead bodys use em for a sheild packing heat like machine gunz a ratatattating source want post me when i dont shine radio a never play me when im in a deep mind but just determined that this crazy motherfucking will blind in the streets wit a pair of rims rolling like a gold mind its irrelavant my cd unsolicited wont listen to it less a music lawyer would present it to em slayer megadeth and skinny puppy got aboard and they was fucking with occult i used the ouija board sale my soul tonight in the morning in the record store can you bare with the powers im bringing from the beyond with a man i got superior powers i be gallant on top like im on top of the tower the mariot arm leg leg arm head surrounding the clock i beat the serpent to the finish diminsh an evil God try to interfere the meaning replenish an evil job an overload the prohecy of capa reaching the sky im pheining for the sensitivity benjamins a mirage i been dreaming bout the fantasy picturing mardi gra had to play the game breaking chains ending the bond to work my way up to the limelight running through fog i stay invisible to rock bottom problems alot i aint persuaded by a motion evidence for the ghost you seen my fury red eyes when im puffing the smoke the cloud disapeared happened right in front of my folks now thats a mystery a miracle theres no more tokes updated!! (just got off probation)
Last edited by capa : 12-22-2007 at 12:41 AM.
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