Vendetta Pt. 1
Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 4:23 am
Yup, This is Just Somethin i Wrote When i Was Mad at Just a Load Of Shit Buildin Up And Havin Writer's Block. Not My Best, it's Really The Written 2 Get The Pendulum Movin Cuz im Real Rusty.. So Haha
Sometimes The Sickness-n-Stress Builds With Quickness-n-Presses ..||
Down On Me, im Sick-With-Regrets That ill Just Stick-With-Till-Death ..||
i Felt Like Quittin-instead i Chose To Stick-With-The-Pen ..||
With a Pencil ill Rip On The Paper Till There's Chippings-Of-Led ..||
im Not Obsessed, But Possessed-is-Right, i Let The Stress-ignite ..||
Then Sit-And-Write My Problems Down Thru The Day And Then in-The-Night ..||
im Destined-To-Fight, Always Testing-My-Might When i Get-On-The-Mic ..||
Listen Over im Like 'it's Not The Best-i-Can-Write' ..||
a Whole Lot in-Me-To-Let-Loose But im Quick-To-Forget-Too ..||
Tellin Myself 'it's Time To Rip it Now, They'll Be Quick-To-Forget-You' ..||
Suppose im Like Atlas, But it's Only My World-On-My-Shoulders ..||
Feelin Weak in The Morning The Days Coming-Like-Boulders ..||
Shit it Feels Like Everything i Touch is Turning-To-Stone-When ..||
Writer's Block Prevents Me From an Outlet in The Words-That-i-Flow-With ..||
But i'm Lettin-it-All-Out, The Pressure-Should-Fall-Now, ill Never-Be-Locked-Down ..||
When i Kno This illness inside Me Wants To Kill Me But Not-Now ..||
i Try To Hide-it Like im Fine-But Over Time-it Will Shine-And ..||
Even Myself i Donno When The Fuckin Time it Will Strike-Man ..||
Last Year i Lost a Lot And Gained-Nothin, The Same-Fuckin Shit This-Year ..||
i Just Sit-Here And Wait For a Quick-Tear But Naa.. ill Soon Be Fit-Hear ..||
Emcee's Try To Diss-Me, ill Quickly Rip-These With Shit-Frees ..||
That Spew Out My Ass Cuz Thats All They Need For it Bitch-Please ..||
16 Micz Remains On My Nuts, Some1 Tell Me Who The Fuck-This-Boy-is ..||
Cuz i Couldn't 'Feel ur Shit' if My Head Was in ur Unflushed-Toilet ..||
im Just Shakin Off The Rust Now, Gettin The Pendulum-Movin ..||
Soon ill Be Writin Again And Killin Contenders-in-Choosin ..||
http://illestlyrics.com/board/these-vessels-vt3290.html <--Linky
Sometimes The Sickness-n-Stress Builds With Quickness-n-Presses ..||
Down On Me, im Sick-With-Regrets That ill Just Stick-With-Till-Death ..||
i Felt Like Quittin-instead i Chose To Stick-With-The-Pen ..||
With a Pencil ill Rip On The Paper Till There's Chippings-Of-Led ..||
im Not Obsessed, But Possessed-is-Right, i Let The Stress-ignite ..||
Then Sit-And-Write My Problems Down Thru The Day And Then in-The-Night ..||
im Destined-To-Fight, Always Testing-My-Might When i Get-On-The-Mic ..||
Listen Over im Like 'it's Not The Best-i-Can-Write' ..||
a Whole Lot in-Me-To-Let-Loose But im Quick-To-Forget-Too ..||
Tellin Myself 'it's Time To Rip it Now, They'll Be Quick-To-Forget-You' ..||
Suppose im Like Atlas, But it's Only My World-On-My-Shoulders ..||
Feelin Weak in The Morning The Days Coming-Like-Boulders ..||
Shit it Feels Like Everything i Touch is Turning-To-Stone-When ..||
Writer's Block Prevents Me From an Outlet in The Words-That-i-Flow-With ..||
But i'm Lettin-it-All-Out, The Pressure-Should-Fall-Now, ill Never-Be-Locked-Down ..||
When i Kno This illness inside Me Wants To Kill Me But Not-Now ..||
i Try To Hide-it Like im Fine-But Over Time-it Will Shine-And ..||
Even Myself i Donno When The Fuckin Time it Will Strike-Man ..||
Last Year i Lost a Lot And Gained-Nothin, The Same-Fuckin Shit This-Year ..||
i Just Sit-Here And Wait For a Quick-Tear But Naa.. ill Soon Be Fit-Hear ..||
Emcee's Try To Diss-Me, ill Quickly Rip-These With Shit-Frees ..||
That Spew Out My Ass Cuz Thats All They Need For it Bitch-Please ..||
16 Micz Remains On My Nuts, Some1 Tell Me Who The Fuck-This-Boy-is ..||
Cuz i Couldn't 'Feel ur Shit' if My Head Was in ur Unflushed-Toilet ..||
im Just Shakin Off The Rust Now, Gettin The Pendulum-Movin ..||
Soon ill Be Writin Again And Killin Contenders-in-Choosin ..||
http://illestlyrics.com/board/these-vessels-vt3290.html <--Linky