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Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: QuietTruth on June 29, 2009, 09:37:35 PM
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http://www.youtube.com/v/3GBMC4vosp0&hl=en&fs=1&
Inspired beat for the verses..
Forget me not...
Forget me not, when I cock, this glock
Forget me not...
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Way precedingly my head been hangin' over like a willow
I have nightmares and turn over my pillow
Stress is too high, give me somethang lesser
Like perception winds I wanna have low pressure
I always fail, but don't give a mouse's tail
Cuz regardless of these ruff seas I'ma try to sail
But that was then, this is now
And the gun is cocked to my 'brow
How?
I loaded it and am about to say chow
I don't care how it sound or care how it goes down
If the bullet goes thru my forehead, hits the wall and comes back around
I see the vision, when they find my body in perfect precision
I already made the decision, when ya hear BANG from the kitchen
So remember me when I make, only God's heart break
And all 2 of you at the wake, rep my name good for God's sake
I'm doin' this for me, how fuckin' egocentric
But I beg the question what have I been blessed wit?
I'm finally doin' somethang that I can rule, so goodnight
The first and only motivate I have control over my life
I'm not lettin' fate, dictate, my name preceding 'the late'
Doin' this, whether or not, I make it to the gates
I'm certain about this, confident, self assured
That this will be the most vigorous event occurred
My prayers are like this, 'please don't get sloppy'
Now a band of angels couldn't even stop me,
The grip ain't gettin' looser, cocking like a rooster
At the big boy's table now, FUCK the booster
I won't be missed, so no, I don't feel sorry
Unless I get to Heaven and am only allowed to WATCH the party
But back down here I decreed, your no longer gon see me
Got somewhere's else to be, in a place thats stress-free,
I'm exhausted, and have lost it
And my life is what's gon cost it, and the plan ain't gettin' tossed
Course the idea has been thought about and second guessed
But I'm so fuckin' fed up wit constantly being lessed
No more self-pitying or grieving, becuz I'm leaving
I did all I can to try to be patient and believing
I'm done with being a being
And when I flash this gun around, no I ain't teasing
So as I cock, this glock, please forget me not
I chose what I got, so off goes the shot
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Sick..ended it just right too.
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I appreciate your feedback Roccy, propz son as always.
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I'm exhausted, and have lost it
And my life is what's gon cost it, and the plan ain't gettin' tossed
Course the idea has been thought about and second guessed
But I'm so fuckin' fed up wit constantly being lessed
And when I flash this gun around, no I ain't teasing
So as I cock, this glock, please forget me not
I chose what I got, so off goes the shot
thats some pretty tight shit right there man feeling that
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FUCK YEAH! SICK SPIT