The Lost

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Time to recycle your mind
Forget the grime, concept of space and time
Belligerent lies, supreme rap status denied
Step aside as i enter why did you ever try
 
Feel the wrath of knowledge which i'm here to provide
You're left behind, forgotten and terrified
As i strike the mic preaching pure genocide
Thou shall here my rhyme, testified
Portrayed from deep inside my mind
 
Reminds me of friends lost but never forgotten, entwined
But i'm dignified, pray to the lord that i'll survive
I'm redefined, read inbetween the lines
Or step blind into a land mine
 
Recently i've realised crime a unnatural design
It's man made, not what the devil left behind
Life's unkind, with no rewind and undermined
It's a sign of the the times, therapists enter my mind
To wine and dine on my metaphysical grime
 
 
 
 
 
 

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Raidermc
Member since December 11 2013

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