Make Believe
• Written by RapConcept
I'm nothing in this world of make believe.
Spine aching cause I spent time waiting for the Divine.
Hating!
I'm aligned, stating that my mind's creating the sign.
I'm changing like I'm aiming to be time saving.
Craving the rhyme, blazing, I'm fine. It's only raining.
The kid's home alone, holy fading.
Hold me, Satan, gets lonely waiting for the goal.
Forsaken, ghostly mould breaking. Mostly the old taken.
Watch me closely, the clock notch rocks thee slowly.
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RapConcept
Member since April 4 2015