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A lyric without a message

Vår Hiphop - Lyricism

   

2008-12-27 03:40

A lyric without a message

Haha lite random skit, säg vad ni tycker, inte något bestämt budskap med texten

Look at your body as a tempel
a holy palace that no one should enter,
fuck that didn’t sound right,
im trying to get this rhyme tight
but I get frozen in the lime light,
this shit that I spit out, don’t listen to it
even I don’t know what it is,
a lyric that no one understands,
“when you write you gotta have a plan”,
man, I don’t understand,
am I not doing this the right way?
I talk for myself don’t listen to what any dikes say,
and even if I don’t say anything in one day,
I have a lot of thoughts , if I may:
see you wouldn’t understand anyone of my thoughts
since the thoughts that I think is of a different sort,
I might have brain damage,
but I don’t know if it will vanish,
tried using that shit but it only got worse dammit,
you fucking fanny, don’t hate because im white,
I mean just because im white, dont mean im gonna spit it on mike (=mick),
and even if I do, nah shit I wouldn’t dare,
put me on a stage and ill be fucking scared,
id probably just stand there...looking stupid,
standing there nervous with big black pupils,
shit this shit is getting out of control,
where am I going, what is my role?
In this whole messy world
where everyone treats each other like turd,
ok observe how this world is so obserd(?),
we got the black kids in Africa dying of aids,
we got the chineese kids in the factorys working as slaves,
while the white kids eats happy meal of a tray,
just erase this world with the fucking plague,
im getting an headache,
but I aint got no shit to blaze,
man this has been a long day,
woke up about fucking eight,
sure I got back to sleep
but woke up around twelve cause I had to shit and eat
shit, just realized you don’t care about me,
ok so lets talk business,
I spent 9000 swedish krowns on good shit, I
think you know what it is, I cant explain you have to feel it,
whatever, fuck it, im trough with this lyric...