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Land of the Dead
- Ive felt what seems to me to be absolute true pain,
- I bet some people out there could say more and the same,
- Though i doubt any of them went through going insane,
- But it still hurts so I must still be partially sane,
- I look around but there's no one left ta blame,
- my thoughts blown up by war planes, aint a game,
- A free for all, all out war raging in my brain,
- Either way half of me was left slain,
- The blood spilt leaves a permanent stain,
- On the soaked dirt I'm layin, no point delayin,
- Nothing left to lose as a soul so may as well start prayin,
- I hear a call in the distance drift toward it,
- To finally rest in peace I hoped and wished it,
- off the ground I lifted, Move towards the light at the end of the tunnel,
- but too far I drifted,
- Shit, that was my last chance missed it,
- Now I'm left a ghost bruised and blistered,
- Injured but I gotta find a way to break this curse,
- Lookin for my lifeless body I begin The search,
- dig up this dirt, uncover stone and blackened earth,
- What is this, am I being tested,
- part of someone's torture checklist,
- someone like me, who could've guessed it,
- but I'm unstoppable, tested and restless,
- If I was a cop id have this lunatic arrested,
- have his ass interrogated and beat,
- Thinks he can go up against a villain like me,
- a masterminded genius that's me,
- this coldblooded MC chilled as can be, so do you believe,
- Open your eyes bitch look can you see,
- here I am dead and you cowards still can't spit better than me,
- I've got a passion for this rap shit,
- Once I'm in the zone nobody can match this,
- Spittin words, saliva splattered and hurled,
- I wanna be heard all over the world,
- Like a snake resting uncurled, hissin in the daytime,
- Will people feel my rhymes or listen to my music in their spare time,
- I'm on the brink, getting nauseous where's the closest sink,
- But I stop think,
- What if I go out there blow it, stink,
- Am i as good as I think I am,
- Jam to a flow so freely, seems easy,
- Not corny or cheesy, but breezy,
- Wind kicks getting wheezy
- Engine stalling I'm falling, bawling,
- Throat tightening asthma constricting, inflicting, thinking im sinking,
- drowning in a sea of sorrow,
- Fill the void still hollow,
- borrow my soul till tomorrow,
- Chilled skin to marrow, chasing my dreams, I hit the wall though,
- I'm loooooost in the land of the dead,
- Body shaking filled with dread,
- Mind is breaking losing my head,
- Looooost with no where to rest,
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