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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