EMOTIONS KEEP IT GOIN

[Dead Silence]

my blood flows so thick,it clogs these streets//
no one knows when i spit i come with heat//
and my liquid is boiling and overflowing//
and sumtimes i feel im over knowing//
2 many things to get my life shot at//
but sumtimes i say fuck it popacat//

[Street Pharmacist]

listin my life is my own movie i play my part,cant flow with emotion
cuz i have no heart,i cant see the light,cuz im traped in the dark,ill die for a spark
if its gonna be like this,i might as well go dive with the sharks
sittin in my dirty ass room with my hand on the mack10 handle,writting rhymes
smoking blunts staring at candles,i never get myself in a situation i cant handle
my feelings and thoughts are so raw,fought threw wars,got scared but im still
alive so far
i bleed threw my eyes when cry,sometimes i get a feeling like i wanna die
at times i get so high,i wanna spread wings and fly too the sky
but its not reality,but everybody got a different mentality,it seems like an
illusion,behind it its the time itself abusin,its all sweet when u crusin,you groovin
until you know you a split second from death bruisin,never would of thought
you would be the one loosin,its your time kid betta start moving
i keep it flowin,im from newyork,but heaven or hell is where im going

[Dead Silence]

light up a blunt coz it takes away all of this pain//
the only girl i can spill my heart out to is maryjane//
i wake up waitin to get poped for not being as hot//
and sum kats want to take me out for havin their homies dropped//
shits hard and cant evey get over it//
so i sit down here and jsut spit//

[precise]

sit n just-spit, nothing makes sense im watchin bloods-crip doing some thug-mix
to top off the confusion? my last line.. i sung-it, damn aint that some-shit
life? im ready to flunk-it, when times get hard i get drunk-quick
n the pot im smokin? aint laced.. shit i STRUNG-it
the drugs n alcohol get me tweaked, so anyone who sais a wrong word to me gets tongue-whipped
straight up just licked, i stew in my own pain n get remorseless, ready to kill n enforce-this
on the edge writin four-scripts, killin cyphers not to impress anybody.. its for my own courtship