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FaZedONE
09-10-03, 01:38 AM
It took a whole day to get through the system, now im in another, trapped like a brother, about to clap in the blood bath, the path of the warrior lies ahead, no more dread, revolution, the institution got all our lies lookin like truth in your eyes, despised angst cries out from underneath, the underground sound that lets out the grief, the waters cold and the waters deep, in this dark abyss the path is hard to keep, steep mountains lie ahead, every day more struggle to keep the head up, above the flood, down in the south we all mud n blud, the missiles in route to iraq scuds, the president just a f(_)cking dud, drugs infiltrate smoking too much bud, cold as ice never showing any love, held within the vice its impossible, i feel like the caged tiger at the zoo uncomfortable, to the point of possession of demonic spirit, anxiety unquenchable, so i take drugs and seek out pleasure, but within my leasure is sickness uncleanliness, the taint of the wicked stinging my skin, it rains down from heaven but the film isnt thin, i keep scrubbin and scrubbin, until the blood is bubblin out my muscles, i tussle with nephilim that fell from the sky, made a 2nd race of humans who are wickedly sly, seems like 100% of this worlds telling me DIE, but i dont give a F(_)ck cuz im still alive, stayin like the bee gees, this **** isnt easy, im runnin the mile but im gettin all wheezy
but one thing that lets me make it look easy, in fear in no man, only allah can freeze me up in my tracks like a pillar of salt, malt beverage gives leverage on depression, but its been a lil while since drinkin lately im too broke, just cessin, smokin blunts like smith n wessons, a wise man discerns and uses discretion, but ive always been a loud mouth, my personalities at war and sometimes they bout, out loud in a cloudy haze, repression a sign of the CIA, we all a buncha Z O M BI A's, cuz condition since birth done made us this way, our parents always crazy, capitalism and the shady light of the tv screen, its very bright planting magic beans, that get your ass locked up by the one eyed giant, my spirits a lion, even in death defiant, im just a truant tryin to survive, 20 years deep in my set lookin towards the skies, waitin for Nbiru's sons to open eyes, tryin to find truth and not propagate lies, but my ego wont let me get the eggos out the toaster, now im a roasta roach cuz im skanky like that, just a philly gar dipped in cognac, wondering how in hell there aint more hoes on my nutsack.

FaZedONE
01-26-06, 04:49 PM
im not sure, but i think this just might be my first post ever :yes: