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