Kan inte sova-session. Someone asked me to write it, so I wrote itNever had to flow it to make you zombies quote itCaptured these spiritual times with my lyrical mindYour stereotypical whine versus my multisyllable rhymesBroke the walls of Jericho down to reach the biblical shrinesYeah, Hwarang's back. Hung over and pretentious as usualSo far above you as usual, beyond your comprehension as usualFive minutes on a keyboard to end the coastal warsTurned lava to ice and mountains into ocean floorsIn a savage land of fastfood joints and clothing storesThe product of lost love, empty glasses and broken swordsYou dream of entering the business where I fucking close the doorCut your face off with a chainsaw in the middle of all the chaosI'll feed you my fire till you shit out napalmLittle bitch kids writing their dope shit with crayons Peace out, just a quick word from your game's God.(Inlägget ändrat av spades_joola 2009-01-21 11:42:25)