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Been making music since late 2005, been doing a lot of the positive vibed stuff lately, things that I feel are actually worth talking about
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#108,457 today
Peak #1,172
#3,687 in subgenre
Peak #44
Uploaded
December 31, 2006
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MP3 4.6 MB • 128 kbps • 4:58
Lyrics
Fight my right mind, my plight is my demise
Gimme some insight, to fight with all I’ve got
Cuz I won’t stop till I drop, and I can’t stop rocking
Till I gotta stop walking
when my mouth stops talking
And I can’t be bothered any longer
Bothered any longer
So many thoughts runnin through my mind zig-zaggin I’m laughing
I’m crying, yelling and screaming, anger is seeping I breathe
Exhale all of this bottle of rage that’s bottled and corked
Stopping it short
Before I’m crossin my limits, I’m just livin my life
Given the rate of time that’s pased, I’m just stopping to live it
Giving my nights to my brain, I can conjure up something
Wondering questions I have, but there’s no answers to some things
We’ve gotta trust in the efforts we put forth
Never no closed doors, I’m leveling all floors
An obvious intention with direct communication
Leads to making decisions on a regular basis
Grey skies materialize before my eyes
Plants died on the spot that I lied
Now I’m just hoping it aint over, my chance for a second chance
I pray it’s not done, just give me one last dance
Serenade this renegade (im a slave to the trade)/
Running for days and I know that ive been making mistakes/
Praying betrayal isn’t in my path (portrayal of angels)/
In my sight that I might, go the way of the right/
Entertainments the game, (and I’m trying to play)/
Hunting for change but the days are beginning to look gray/
Rain turns to ash (I’m sittin here waiting)/
That tonight I might, go the way of the right/
Fight my right mind, my plight is my demise
Gimme some insight, to fight with all I’ve got
Cuz I won’t stop till I drop, and I can’t stop rocking
Till I gotta stop walking
when my mouth stops talking
And I can’t be bothered any longer
Bothered any longer
Blast back I’m peelin scabs off of my cuts
If I can’t rap, forget that I’m givin it up
Livin it up, it’s my time, the path is forsaken
Achin for change I was mistaken I was playin with love
But that’s a story all on its own
Trust me that’s a situation you don’t wanna be in
Where to begin I guess it all started bout 3 years back
Started listening to rap, stopped givin a crap
My priorities plummeted, thunder was rumbling
Waited by my doorway, and I hovered in front of it
Afraid to go the last step to comfort and safety
Like I’d spent too long outside, and grew accustomed to pain
(What’s my name), it’s like I’m not myself anymore
Now that I’ve broken down the door and tore a whole in the floor
No more, waiting and hoping, nope, this is it
Gimme the benefit of doubt and I’m taking the win
Serenade this renegade (im a slave to the trade)/
Running for days and I know that ive been making mistakes/
Praying betrayal isn’t in my path (portrayal of angels)/
In my sight that I might, go the way of the right/
Entertainments the game, (and I’m trying to play)/
Hunting for change but the days are beginning to look gray/
Rain turns to ash (I’m sittin here waiting)/
That tonight I might, go the way of the right/
Fight my right mind, my plight is my demise
Gimme some insight, to fight with all I’ve got
Cuz I won’t stop till I drop, and I can’t stop rocking
Till I gotta stop walking
when my mouth stops talking
And I can’t be bothered any longer
Bothered any longer
It’s raining again, I shoulda known
Weather constantly reflecting all my current emotions
But its nature’s path, right? The changing of seasons
Like the changing of feelings seems to happen every year
Its unavoidable and I cant find joy in the simple things
A little bit distraught, caught up in cycles so infinite
A finite being, fragile and weak in comparison
Barely able to concentrate on anything but this music blaring
Acoustics of music and the fusion of words
The abusing of a world I’m just using my turn
I’ve passed around go twice and gone without collection
Someone or somethings messing with me, trying to teach me a lesson
