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Sunday, April 6, 2008

DRIFTING....

IF I WERE TO DESCRIBE
HOW IT FEELS TO STAY ALIVE
HOW IT FEELS TO NOT DIE
HOW IT FEELS TO BE GROUNDED..AND NOT FLY

BUT THE FLY
IS THE DIE
ALIVE
IS THE HIGH

IF U SAY GOODBYE
TO THE SKY
WHERE U FLY
UNDERNEATH IT YOU DIE

IF U COME DOWN TO SAY HI
THEN U LOSE YOUR LIFE

AGAIN AGAIN..THIS SHIT GETS OLD
95TH AND STONY..THAT SHIT GETS COLD
SLAVE ASS NIGGAZ..THEY CAN GET SOLD
BCUZ FOR THE CHEESE THEY WILL ALWAYS FOLD

BUT WE AIN'T PLAYING..I'M A POET
BATMAN STORIES..THESE NIGGAZ PLAY THE JOKER
MIDDLE MAN NIGGAZ..THEY PLAY AL ROKER
AND THEY SAY I'LL UNDERSTAND WHEN I GET A LIL OLDER

WITH YEARS OF GETTING OLDER
MY LYRICS GET BOLDER

SOMETIMES MY MIND BLOCKS SHIT, AND I CANT WRITE SONGS
BUT THAT BLOCK MEANS I CAN'T PAY THE BILLS ON MY PHONES
THAT BLOCK MEANS I CANT PAY THE BILLS ON MY HOME
AND JUST HAVIN THE THRILL OF A NEW SONG

WHATS WRONG??

NOTHING EXPLAINABLE
SO I GUESS THAT MAKES THE OUTCOME INTERCHANGEABLE

PEACE

{MATRIXX}

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