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2009-11-09 16:06

my mind

Lite text som jag skrev på jobbet till Gangstarr - you know my Steez instrumentalen.



My mind:

I'm-
Toe to toe with my split personality
facin' myself cous nobody dears battle me
And he comes back at me
with the same style as me
just as wild as me
on the beat, he's just as fly as me
You could say I'm crazy, and that I'm out of line
But how am I to act when I'm out of my mind
I know I'm out of time so I spit theese rhymes
and lay theese lines to this sick beat by prime
lookin for that easy out
a true predator in theese whereabouts
Im the jury, the judge and the executer
The presence is now, i dont give a fuck about the future
Only god can judge me
I thought that i was larger then life, that even god couldn't touch me
But now i know that it aint so
So I'm livin life to it's fullest
Even if it means writin this bullshit
I'm a tickin bomb, and there's no way you can defuse me
All theese ignorant fools sure amuse me
I'm ill minded and short sighted
But if I go down, I'ma go down fighting
The Hate U Gave Little Infants Fucks Everyone
And it sure fucked me worse then anyone....

In this maze of my mind, my thoughts gets lost
getting closer to the borders never ment to be crossed
In this race of my mind, I'm running out of time
Running faster then ever, I'll never fall behind
In this prison of my mind, I'm shaking bars
Lookin out my window, at them stars
shining bright as ever, and I'm shining with my absence
It's time to face my fears so I jump that fence




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