TrulyUndeniable
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- Nov 22, 2008
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...tried.............? writers block hits hard sometimes and force thoughts equals bad rhymes
I'm calling it knowledge of self
Maybe I'm just done with this shyt should finish or quit
Or just get out the house before it's trounced to bits
Life is getting harder and harder and it's all seeming odd
Like I'm dreaming every time I'm seeing my reflection gleaming it's God
Well, that's not odd or out of place or position
He said "let us make man in our image" so his image I should vision
Or envision in the mirror when I peer through the glass
And get a feel that's kind of real and that feeling should last
But then why in the past
Did I say this to my preacher and he said to hell with my ass
Left me stranded and handed me pain at a young age it hurts
Left my bleeding as a youth and that's my reason for leaving church
Or I was kicked out by the minister and this isn't facetious
But kind of sinister, I told him if I'm not God's Son f*uck Jesus
From that day forward I felt enslaved; I guess real ni99as just never change
That must be must be why the situation gets more strange
When my ni99as say hey ni99a, I like your chain
Or like my chains, and it sounds more like I like you in chains
And without but with doubt and I doubt that I have brains
And it amounts to the failing of the test
And pours on and amounts to more stress and less wealth
And overall lack of knowledge that kind of myself
All in all the best day is when I put away and to rest to the tough stress
Snuffed Jesus and found God through my own flesh
K.O.S
I'm calling it knowledge of self
Maybe I'm just done with this shyt should finish or quit
Or just get out the house before it's trounced to bits
Life is getting harder and harder and it's all seeming odd
Like I'm dreaming every time I'm seeing my reflection gleaming it's God
Well, that's not odd or out of place or position
He said "let us make man in our image" so his image I should vision
Or envision in the mirror when I peer through the glass
And get a feel that's kind of real and that feeling should last
But then why in the past
Did I say this to my preacher and he said to hell with my ass
Left me stranded and handed me pain at a young age it hurts
Left my bleeding as a youth and that's my reason for leaving church
Or I was kicked out by the minister and this isn't facetious
But kind of sinister, I told him if I'm not God's Son f*uck Jesus
From that day forward I felt enslaved; I guess real ni99as just never change
That must be must be why the situation gets more strange
When my ni99as say hey ni99a, I like your chain
Or like my chains, and it sounds more like I like you in chains
And without but with doubt and I doubt that I have brains
And it amounts to the failing of the test
And pours on and amounts to more stress and less wealth
And overall lack of knowledge that kind of myself
All in all the best day is when I put away and to rest to the tough stress
Snuffed Jesus and found God through my own flesh
K.O.S