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sidewalk

  1. Joshua Thompson:
  2. This here Joshua heavenly but heavy weighted
  3. The second I made my fall from grace, my soul deactivated
  4. And there awaiting A man with halos and some wings for
  5. trading
  6. But on his right was the blood of a mockingbird
  7. which was slayed and
  8. Probably auctioned off to a market then mistaken
  9. for being the second coming of
  10. Jesus oh we’re awaken ?!
  11. Who else been claiming the likes of yeshua our spirit tainted
  12. How could I level pass genesis when I’m stuck on sega
  13. Due to the age of technical dominance
  14. I questioned my presence when I had noticed it’s
  15. lack of prominence
  16. Fuck broken promises It's just unfulfilled
  17. Do it for every young nigga, spic, or cracker, who needs a uncle phill
  18. Fuck a deal
  19. My signature is worth a 100 zeal
  20. My current quest is to find my sound and it’s worth
  21. And to make my mark on this earth
  22. And to cease a old family curse
  23. And Just hopefully i rebirth
  24. As the nigga who did it first
  25. But that’s a lie
  26. But which truth you looking to buy?
  27. How could I manage two of these evils when they collide
  28. I tried bidding the people some of my hope but then my mind
  29. Had other options my essence fancy blindfolds
  30. So then it said
  31. It’s either Aesop or asap hares ,bears, and faux fur
  32. My footsteps don’t tread that
  33. Forfeit ya vanity or
  34. take on the role of a martyr
  35. and harbor the burdens drenched in some holy water
  36. Where’s my father!
  37.  
  38. 117 Energy:
  39. I'm gonna begin to write this down one thought at a time
  40. Whatever comes from my heart will find a way to speak out in my mind
  41. Every time I'm sitting down it's like I'm surrounded by my problems
  42. I sit and think everyday
  43. But even when I'm alone there seems to be no silence
  44. I look around the thousands of different houses besides where I'm residing
  45. And every time I look around it just amounts upon my conscience
  46. And everybody's just belonging and I'm not one of 'em, life's just nonsense
  47. And I'm in constant dispute
  48. 'Cos for everybody, life's a party
  49. I'm just the farthest in line of a long line of fools
  50. Drugs, thugs, and gun runners, each one I could choose
  51. Drunk love, blood, guts, and all of the juice
  52. This is what life means to me, 'cos all of my problems are truth
  53. It's like when Cain struck Abel with the rock to his dome
  54. And God chose it's all over, you're cursed to stay alive in this world
  55. So then Cain influenced the globe; we all adopted his flow
  56. And now everyone's a killer, nothing changed since the stone
  57. This is what life means to me, but what does God mean to you?
  58. The killer lets loose with the shots, at least one'll get through
  59. When the bullet splits, hits your brain with lead in its tip
  60. Your body hits the sidewalk with orange lighting your frame in the mist
  61. In the midst of death, and everything just fades
  62. Whilst you fight to remain in the grip
  63. Of life, but you ascend
  64. You were never meant to stay in this bitch
  65. So you slowly slip into giving in, your Soul slowly floats away in your breath
  66. There was no time for self reflecting
  67. The moment he cocked the nine, he sent it
  68. Everything ended when it struck the mind, the instant
  69. But oh well, life was a never ending spectrum
  70. Of good vibes being prevented by guns, knives
  71. They all liked retention they mentioned
  72. So next time
  73. You find yourself in the lens of their weapon
  74. Just make sure you're never forgetting:
  75. That life was made for killers, and we're just living it with 'em
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