Raw Spits
08-11-07, 11:56 PM
My flow and Words twist like Roots below the Earth's grips
Roses flourish, beliefs grow from Prose to Verses
Each is a seed for me to Probe the Dirt with
Wrote in Cursive, Penmanship close to Perfect
Approach the Surface, Great sounds Break Ground
My stem Breaks Down under the Weight Now
Thorn prick fingers, leavin Scarlet Stains
Wounds heal with time but still you find the Scar Remains
That's the hardest part of Change, it seals the deal
So an artist guards his pain with a Shield of Steel
Pain feels so real, if its a Case of Perception
Why'd it taste so Bitter-sweet when I ate up the Lessons
On a plate of Depression, on a plate of Depression
The fruit looks ripe, the Taste of Obsession
I hate indigestion, I chewed it so deeply
It was like heaven when I let the juices Flow Freely
Roses flourish, beliefs grow from Prose to Verses
Each is a seed for me to Probe the Dirt with
Wrote in Cursive, Penmanship close to Perfect
Approach the Surface, Great sounds Break Ground
My stem Breaks Down under the Weight Now
Thorn prick fingers, leavin Scarlet Stains
Wounds heal with time but still you find the Scar Remains
That's the hardest part of Change, it seals the deal
So an artist guards his pain with a Shield of Steel
Pain feels so real, if its a Case of Perception
Why'd it taste so Bitter-sweet when I ate up the Lessons
On a plate of Depression, on a plate of Depression
The fruit looks ripe, the Taste of Obsession
I hate indigestion, I chewed it so deeply
It was like heaven when I let the juices Flow Freely