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Paramnesia

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El the Self Image:
I didn't really get it at first until I got to the end of the read....
It was very interesting, I think it would make a lot more of an impact if I heard it....

I thought the concept was good, and I liked the cockiness of the ending....

QuietTruth:
Maddd love and much respect to each one of ya'll niggas!

bez:
See, me I'm colder than a freezer, ice pick frozen in my hand,
Not the climb I had planned, from my sub zero locker,
I'm an above hero doctor, miricles set to shock ya,
On the table you unable to breath, your beat's unpopular,
Eyes wide and weary cries fill up the triage silence, suicide, got me callin,
Colours all forming, mouth foaming at the moment I don't wanna be amoung men,
Narnia got me smoking chronic, this Lord's blowing rings,
Sniffing coke up my nose just to get these shattered dreams out my see's,
Cos my vision's all become blurry, can't see straight,
Its like I'm looking round a corner using mirrors as I navigate,
A heavyweight bearing down on my shoulders, whose world is this?
My common sense taking a smashing from boulders,
Soilders, carried thru the streets in closed caskets,
Public puttin fingers to their heads acting like they won't forget,
The only union Jack fought for were his brother of war, raw,
What for? I'm a victim poverty striken, sinking, stinking,
Thinking I do wanna live in this world we was given, blinking,
So fast, all I see is black, like a old photograph that didn't develop,
I'll envelop all you people when I see ya,
You just read this first and become a victim of paramnesia,

QuietTruth:
Bez, you're heat nigga.

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