the SEPT 16 was the date of birth from there was the alpha to the omega...which way to go
but i know come to realize that people notice the loud guy from the eastside many hoplessness
I try to celebrate life, most of the time I do it with a pen in my hand
just a name in the page n the page that has been
just from the motor city madness, act like Im famous
BUT
still nameless in places like Vegas
a love hate relationship
now its time to keep the demons
Out of mind out of site but some to weak to fight
I stand beside every word I write
I wrote many of my words to find me a wife
it dont matter as long I mean everything set from these symbols of visions that I think
I decided to do it all to make myself feel OK
I have earned ever scar I wear I earned
even the ones I pretend I dont deserve
But I don't question
God has vision even if UGLY
now its in last place , Like I never thought I would
now caught a bad case like I was overstood
now it seem like a termination day for the Halfwits
thinks just seeming to unwind is mundane like sunday traffic.
from the roads of travel and unrest
seems like a funny dress of a fake smile n hey
but when it comes to it all is the twisted reality
of what is fake is real
and real became fake
now with sun comes down the wolf comes out
the moon is full you cant fake that light
with a blink of the eyes things pass by like the race
between the tortoise nd the rabbit
all at the fast pace
instead of sitting back to the slow place in nuetral
enjoy what comes to be and not like life is a movie
sit back crack it and light a doobie
from what was played america the beautiful
she played us
must have been the make-up
somewhere lost n found in a paper bag
of
hope dreams and fantasies
when it all comes to a daily chore of what isnt worth its weight in coin
