tragedy (freestyle)
Posted: Mon Jun 07, 2010 9:19 am
Got the clips to help you levitate, sky high magic,
My lyrics always devastate, bye bye tragic,
Got the pills to help me meditate, a crime cry habit,
Don't mimic cause I won't hesitate to highlight parrots, (parrots mimic)
Spittin high class static that will melt you like acid,
Tried to obliterate me but flow and talent you lacked it,
Im on a mission to reach positions to help me make a living,
Put my life together like nucleur fission with great precision,
I disobey laws of physics when I grabbed gravity and lift it,
With my lyrics I create a image showing my inside soul conflicted,
Cash at hand large dosage at great economic proportions,
Cut my enemies into portions then put them up for extortion,
As I was cleansing my mike the devil approached me,
Offering me opportunites of wisdom and skill that flows neat,
I was still well within my ignorant mind set,
Didn't think twice took the offer thinking I've been high blessed,
Now constant shadows surrounds me with life and death choices,
No longer arrogant at what I did I'll use the wisdom to exploit them,
With unimaginable forces drawing near to my desires,
Can't say I'm a saint, a priest or a friar,
Can't say that I am perfect but I know enough to undo my wrongs,
Life isn't worthless but I've been cursed to spit these rhymez in this song,
My stories tell of horrible imaginings, of a crazed infested rabid beast,
Don't wanna be another helpless memory in a tragedy....
My lyrics always devastate, bye bye tragic,
Got the pills to help me meditate, a crime cry habit,
Don't mimic cause I won't hesitate to highlight parrots, (parrots mimic)
Spittin high class static that will melt you like acid,
Tried to obliterate me but flow and talent you lacked it,
Im on a mission to reach positions to help me make a living,
Put my life together like nucleur fission with great precision,
I disobey laws of physics when I grabbed gravity and lift it,
With my lyrics I create a image showing my inside soul conflicted,
Cash at hand large dosage at great economic proportions,
Cut my enemies into portions then put them up for extortion,
As I was cleansing my mike the devil approached me,
Offering me opportunites of wisdom and skill that flows neat,
I was still well within my ignorant mind set,
Didn't think twice took the offer thinking I've been high blessed,
Now constant shadows surrounds me with life and death choices,
No longer arrogant at what I did I'll use the wisdom to exploit them,
With unimaginable forces drawing near to my desires,
Can't say I'm a saint, a priest or a friar,
Can't say that I am perfect but I know enough to undo my wrongs,
Life isn't worthless but I've been cursed to spit these rhymez in this song,
My stories tell of horrible imaginings, of a crazed infested rabid beast,
Don't wanna be another helpless memory in a tragedy....