the breaking point
• Written by Ceasefire
i try to be understanding,
ide rather forgive and forget then be the man that went and banged him,
but whoever took madeline deserves to but cut up before they hang him,
or left with her mother, to beat him before the strangle him,
this isnt about forgiving,
its a message to the scum thats still living,
murderers, rapist, guilty but say they didnt,
lets take war to the scum and pray the day were winning,
terrorists among the world that we live in,
if he wants to kill himself,
let the rest do it with him,
killing innocent people is not part of religion,
everyday we make a major decision,
R.I.P to the victims reach out and take my loving letter,
between us we can take bad and make it better,
there tiny, and i dont care about there tempa,
because one day the good people are gonna end ya,
killing people to get to yourself to heaven?
thinking your going to keep your health,
but hell is surely were your heading,
not living in the stars with an angel in your bedding,
but living underground as a friend of the devil,
this is what i sat and cried to,
staring at the brother I never said goodbye to,
lost a friend and my girl in two days,
thats how life can turn and bite you,
but no matter what we have to stand a fight through,
because sometimes your loved ones cant be there beside you,
i feel like im losing the battle i want to win,
its time to put the past behind and let the future begin,
dont take the p... out of people less fortunate,
dissing disabled ima say no to it
think before you speak or put a cork in it,
get laughs other ways, dont go with it
dissing dissabled, will next take the throne,
make it a war, ima make it my own,
to shut people up without breaking there jaws,
and make thoughtless people start changing there tone,
disabled woman mugged on the arbour,
forgetting about the people 4 times harder,
scum a disgrace to the father,
are they big? say NARDER
like a cat without claws,
like a dog without paws,
ill go mad like a lion when he roars!
im, king of the jungle,
ill tell ya straight, i wont mumble,
8 bars on a mic is enough to make em tumble,
bully the deffenceless,
you should be tied to the fences,
and let there families torture you endless,
you ever been surrounded by a gang with no protection,
worthless drop outs with no love or affection,
years back but i havent forgotten,
talk about stabbing me and putting my family in a coffin,
well youlle have try again because im still ere and i still aint stoppin,
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Ceasefire
Member since November 25 2013