Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Flying

Cuz when I'm higher higher than the heavens I be steay lookin
Dreamin bout that broklyn and that's when I'm awoken
I see the slogen of life I wanna jump deep of the stife
and I might but the image of brutal forces aplied to ppls courses
Make it hard to isolate and reqindlelate the hate
Of fate of thee late faiths worlds dropping rate
I dnt know why why I'm stuck here in this pralzizin contemplate

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