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Fragments of Dreams

Vår Hiphop - Lyricism

   

2007-10-30 23:19

Fragments of Dreams

For me it's either suicide or go through with life
It's do or die and I rise up cause I choose to strive
So I light my spliff and look up to the bluest skies
And ask the man who play the strings, who am I?
Cause I can't figure it out... I loose my mind
I don't know... I can't seperate the truth from lies
I feel like Jesus Christ when he was crucified
But I resurect and shape up in a new design
It's not how you use your time, it's who you use it with
and.. that's why I'm lookin for my future wife...
Is it worth going to school for my degree..
When I'll pass but they still not hiring me?
Let's march through the city, fuck the system
We're just startin to live, so bust your pistols
Polictians gettin fatter as we livin in povetry
Only hope I got is weed and hittin the lottery
They playin with lifes like pins in Monopoly
So picture me.. spittin scriptures of honesty,
movin a hundred heads, stormin the goverment
I was blessed with this gift to spit consiousness
It' sumthin else.. when I'm spittin poems
maybe cause I can see the beauty in a withered rose
I try to gather my peace but I ain't havin no sleep
I can't seem to master my demons, it's not
as bad as it seems I still stand on my feets
Cause everytime I fall I try not to land on my knees
Life shatter my plans so it crashes and leaves
..... fragments of dreams splattered in peicesss