Paramnesia

[QuietTruth]

Pointin' at cool niggas, man, as a kid you wanna mirror this
Errorless, can't do a bless'et thang wrong, they ain't fearin shit
They so clam and chill, it kinda makes ya wonder
Are they really satisfied or hiding from they blunder
Hangin' in front of the store, wit chur manz of four
You taking after them more and more, and that's no metaphor
Though you take a detour, it ain't far from their sea shore
What an adolescent adore, he inevitably gonna be like,
and if that means hangin' under the street light
development leads to selling it
...butttt ur detour heads u towards tennis shoes
Which still leaves niggas a way to menace you
But if the guap don't stop, why shouldn't you?
That's somethang a real hustla wouldn't do
Now you as cold as those other dudes
however now u seated wit a century of fools
Sittin' in an elementary school, feelin' the penitentiary rules
A bunch of niggas, wit a hunch for figgas
In the class u can taste the eroma, brain dead like a coma
All in attendance for your General Ed Diploma
Unrealistic to how simplistic, these tests is really written its twisted
And now we really gifted, amazing the people u choose to sit wit
The same old public, you wanted to be dubbed wit
And now u IS dubbed wit, you should love it
Reality in it's totality SUCKS in actuality
A tattoo on ur neck ain't gonna get u hired
and u had a job, got the tatt and ultimately got fired
HEY,
but it looked good on Keyshia.....
...............................
....you just..........
...........................
...A victim of paramnesia.





And here's how I had the fun:

http://www.answers.com/paramnesia The pronunciation tool men
You could write anythang and everythang to that beat, it's just so classic

[Mr. O]

You know..there's about your style that i like...It's more of the way of the flow that makes me buckle up my seat belt..LOL.. DOPE drop on real. ease out.

[QuietTruth]

I only salute you, PC, I apperacite the feed.

[da_notorious_mack]

dope

They so clam and chill, it kinda makes ya wonder
Are they really satisfied or hiding from they blunder
Hangin' in front of the store, wit chur manz of four
You taking after them more and more, and that's no metaphor


...butttt ur detour heads u towards tennis shoes
Which still leaves niggas a way to menace you
But if the guap don't stop, why shouldn't you?
That's somethang a real hustla wouldn't do


i was feeling this i cant front

[M Dogg™]

very nice... that's a great read right there

[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.