DeadlyVision Posted December 11, 2003 Def dumb & I can't see! Ticking seconds into a 60munite, there goes my hour to be- in the way of wasting moments limit~ Growing up under pressure~ Banks & breaking bricks be my flows reality~ Young & ruthless, only see cash as my pleasure! Pops kept his lecture, warning me not to be* Trapped in da cells of da streets~ I be* Strapped blazin' aimless on a paper chase! 4 resless nights shows off on my face- 11am doing mad numbers 12pm get on a luch break, count ma hunders! I got friends foes & family memebers, let strangers act like they know me! Deadly yet one hella- friendly hommie. One eye on da currancy the other on- da featherful beatiful birds I fly wit'- Taking my time roaming my mind, earned 10wings I lie wit'- sendin' loveletters on a sky kite kit~ 3pm back on a corner 2do ma chop rhyme- Hollar at ma comradz stuck inda laws grime! Drop floe fo' a bro' doin' time! Send strong wishes 2end da struggle facin' freedom fighters on da front line- .. Get back on my daily struggle~ 6pm back on da hustle, block bricks wit' out usin' any muscle! keeping 6 on da dying hour_ Blaze one reach higher than da CNTower~ ... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Haseena Posted December 12, 2003 Life teaches you the loss of this begotten joy Commands you to live it to spread full out ploy Harasses man to take it beyond any extent Makes one forget the creator of all suspend Puts forth those instinctive feelings of lust Forces you to believe it's all worth the gust Reflecting what's essential you miss Walking around like one zombie without bliss Maybe you closed your eyes for the natural way Once it starts it'll be sadness one filling your day You have to let in your heart for the choice Behind every wall stands preparation for each voice Maintain logical analyze to pick out your needed sphere Maybe not apparent for the world but lovely for the one who hears Your time is limited control it with care If not willed it would be a magnitude to square Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
J.Lee Posted December 13, 2003 Yeah.....the hour is dying but is the dying in the hour....I don't know but I'm breathing wondering..... pondering is it my time to go... I want the answer to be no I got things to do I need time to repent for sins I commited the prayers I missed I'm not ashamed I admit it! that the be truth talking it hurts but I wonder if it will set me free.... even if my co-host aint AJ..but peers that do some wicked things....more sinful than a woman decked out in platnium rings.....while her children cry for milk and her husband wears minks seen some of them do more shady sh*t...I heard one say as a pipe he hit....other sinners will fill up hell before I get there....aint that a b*tch but I could help and ask what if you go before them....his throats constricted like it's full of phlegm and just like that homeboy took his last breath some body told me...death is like an eternal sleep but I knew he wasn't ready to make that bed six feet deep.....it's true Time is golden...but to some gold is getting old..... Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
DeadlyVision Posted December 14, 2003 Ring tone! Dats da sound of ma alarm clock- face stuck 2ma pillow 6am 7got 2be on da block- Blue collar from 7 to 3 bundlin' stock- 6on ma friendly foes bois'in blue, HARRASSIN'! 'm ASKIN'! Y i ain' BLASTIN'? Ring his door bell 'n exicution style his temple_ Comando move by da mili sec'- nothin's simple! Time flies mind lies shine shines as warlordz mingle~ I speak da dyin' hours riddle- I say-pray-pay-play-lay-hey live ya life on da side~ Don'B inda middle... Livin' life on speed, none feed thos that need~ Sa'um 2eat, da powerful breakin' da weak, Poor belong 2da rich, look at da streets & u'll read. realness illness killers willers & madness, world curruption success rejection, bad habit injection, just'a new'worl'order plantation_ For now i balance my sin 'n deeds, while its a dyin' hour 'm facin'! Playin' my part smart, battlin' temptation* 'm gone 20mins pass since dis rhyme 'n I got no time 2be wastin'- 2004 a dyin'hour is wat 'm chasin'! ... ~1~ PME DV Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites