| Contemplating on how much I have left in me to live Heart pounding through my blood no life to give Through pain and sorrow, depression is my horror The thought appeared the life that I borrowed In distance I am met, with the devil himself with regret Power and pain made him become whome he came Successor is not the engagement that is here Am I to fulfil with my death the needed gear? Instrumental body! We are all but not to face it We would rather live in discreet than glaze and fight against it Intimidated by death, fear, rise tonight look over the mer The ocean is packed what is says you can't hear I am limping with my right as I go towards the light Conscious is going off stage to my surprise I must amaze I'm losing the ball as the light conquers all The shotgun explode, the eyes met the world Tear drop fell the pain flew down my cheek in meaningless hail Through the pain and ice I must prevail, the look n my family I left is pail Feel down to the floor with request not to mourn me Hope that you will never join me... Be! The best you can be, live the life that's within See places I have not seen, love the people that I didn't Hate the goods that I owned, rock from boat to a boat Enjoy the animation of life the story that is written Indication using implication superior future to come Love life and fear will unite and progress into one Sunshine from the introductory of termination Tupac murdered life lived on probation Game curropt the victorious contestant is gone Recarnation your dismay murder done Loved many women in time ike Don Juan And then like Don Juan murdered in cold-blooded one I past the light in the view horizontal the life string boke it was clearly instrumental Out of tune with no flow the melody of life is gone suggestion is mental Insane though no pain, the joy of life came live may for my family When I'm gone nobody will remember me, just pour ole henisy no sense none beside me, many women want to ride me Then gone like the wind flew away with a grin the light then was seen And then came the followers, tragic moments through binoculars Driving their Acura's hoping to be after us, but only chosen are to be led free The way of light, can't be shown to no diggers, I roll with my true dawgs my niggers The light is to see my mind to set free and then illumination will vary to my concentration My loved ones are five my mentors are four over the year's made me prepared for a war What will I become as my mentor is gone, though three are still left but look at the math Am I to surpass them and lead them in time? But I look at the past, sit down drank some wine.......then came to conclusion My life is full of illusion, full of lies, hatred and confusion So what is here that makes me want to disappear! I am still here for how long I don't know It's all good, like DMX I really did not expect to live long JimmyLyric 12/16/99 wrote in Feb of 99 |
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