Fuck "Fuck You."
An old man with white eyes once asked me If I could read between the lines through his glasses Combine all of his signs and bind listeners to my eyes Saw the pattern, sparked off whats what happening then From every bird flapping its wings to Pac rapping his will He explained everyhing, seperating knowledge and college Tying Then and Now together and entwined Future with Forever He stopped speaking in tounges and said: Will you ever rid them of their doubts? I said: I stepped down, I did not step out. I change the world, Fight the fight, demise and rise, mind by mind I write my rhymes, eye to eye, line by line Youre not brave if you follow youre dreams Youre just stupid if you dont take that leap But be not weary of those quick to fall Cos chains vaporize when hitting souls thick as blood You can keep your empire of dirt and sand castles Cos a tide is hitting the beach of rap battles And I just surf the wave, put words to page The world will face an era with an urge to change Great whites trade their Purpose for Purchase So many fishes are lost beneath the surface And we're on the sideline asking "where's Nemos dad?" Soon enough even our feelings clash and we scream and bash Every dream and plan, there are no different stories Every soul is tied together in a great imprinted orgie You have to find yourself between the lines Now I'm asking you, can you read the signs?
Me? What? naw, I'm the kid closing curtains Perfect? No, I'm a brew slamming guy with a purpose http://www.thewrestlinggame.com/wg.asp?w=110101
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