Intro
• Written by Anonymous
Uhh... I feel it...
My heart beating out my Conscience
Inside of me a violent key
Sets the tone of my progress
Never will I congest
Trying to win a contest
Its nothing but fools gold
A pyrite stone
To bad I can't resist to
venture on this conquest
But I must confess
I can't be a convict
I'm not from the projects
To tell you the truth
Proverbs claim I'm a prophet
Success is a choice
You just gotta get the option
Nothing but profit
Damn... The cons is winning
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