Once'a Legacy

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four motherfucking years ago...never had somebody to lean on

i was alone and i hated't tho, the coward surrounded by the keep out zone.

Didn't hold on for a long and that's why I've written this song, cause,

 

I met a guy who was the same as me... same casualty

his name was ... this old story, I'm going to dig it out the grave,

to pave the way,

which i build around the time I was a slave of other peoples thoughts and-

for that rate i wont hesitate to spit these rimes at late times of heart rate,

in which i have to make one thing straight,

while i create eight great lines written on that shade of paper of mine

debate until the good character begins to fade,

like the crate which is hiding the estate of perfection, till the date

I'm able to translate every single dictate in my brain data collection.

Till i can catch the red string and fall trough this gaped hole

which was keeping me from growing,

but now i grew and it is true that I'm spitting these lines

and rimes like I'm supposed to.

They're just coming straight out'a the blue,

as i have to screw this shit with the MC's Heart in it,

so i use'em to expose you.