IF YOU WERE TO LOOK INSIDE THE WINDOWZ OF MY EYEZ
WOULD YOU BE ABLE TO HANDLE WHAT YOU SEE
IF YOU COULD WOULD YOU LET ME TAKE YOU THERE
THIS PLACE WERE WORDZ BEOME PICTURES
OF THINGZ TO COME OF PASSIN DAYS
THAT WERE DRAWN DIM
A PLACE WHERE THE GLARE OF COLORZ
STARING AT A PEN WHILE ITZ INK DRYZ
ONLY TO FLOAT ON BREEZE WHERE THE WORKER BEEZ BUILD HIVEZ
PROTECTING THE QUEEN CARRING DEATH INSIDE OF TWENTY FIVE MOVES
TO END THEIR LIVES
MASTERING METAPHOREZ MAINTAINING MY GROUND
CHASING PAPER THROUGH A WORN DOWN PAPER TRAIL
MANAFESTING WORDZ THROUGH LIFE WITH NO ROOM TO FAIL
SICK OF SILLY JINGLES OF GUNZ,ICE,HOES,AND THOSE LOCKED IN JAIL
IAM TOUCHING YOUR EAR DRUMZ WHILE WRITTING IN BRAILLE
ILLUSTRATING LANDSCAPES OF YOUR INNER SECRET GARDEN
WHILE YOUR LOOKING IN ME
I ARE READY SEE YOU FROM WITHEN
FIRE IZ WATER AND WATER IZ WET
EVERYTHING CAN BE NOTHING
IF YOU CANT CHANGE YOUR SIN
YOU CAN SEE THE PAIN OF MY LIFE IN THIS TATTOOED SKIN
DEFEATING THE STRUGGLE IZ UNDERSTADING THE STRUGGLE
I OVERSTAND MYSELF AND EXPCEPT THE CONSEQINES OF MY HUSTLE
IT MIND OVER MATTER AND THAT GREY MATTER IS THE MENTAL MUSCLE
MOMENTUM MOVITVES MOVMENT IN A UNIFORM MOTION
IVE SEEN THEM STAND IN LINE FOR A TASTE OF THIS POETS POTION OF PASSION
MASTERING MY CRAFT THROUGH VOCAL ARTZ
WISPERING WORDZ ONLY TO BE SPOKE BY AN ASSASIN
ADAPTING TO LIGHT LIVING TO PROWL IN WHILE PEARCING
THIS DARKNESS
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