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Introducin.. Tha Premise, Tha Kid... Arkitekt
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #4,778
Peak in subgenre #2,570
Author
Arkitekt/gravity
Rights
Richard
Uploaded
December 27, 2004
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MP3 2.2 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Really just my heart put down on paper and onto a beat don;t have a hook or nuttin didnt need one its just flowin
Lyrics
For my words is true despise the criticism…
My former never wants to see me shine like a prism…
Christianity touched religion like my souls imprisoned…
My conscience speak, ignored by my fate never listen…
In control of my own life I live and take flight…
Stop and resume at night my images give me fright …
I wake up screaming I must be wet or my physical self steaming…
Fiendin for another breath as I gasp well I’m dreaming…
Thoughts passing me by of times I didn’t try…
Of times when there’s a point where my heart want to die…
There is no limit to what you do only thing in the way is you stopping you…
Only thing in between false and true…
Sometimes it don’t seem right life isn’t fair in the end you got to pay a price…
Material made into lyrical form there for a young poet is born…
From your past self a personality gone lost and torn…
Eternal rest is a vision you see when nothing is left at your best…
All the years you dominated like revealing verbal text…
Stories told through paper and pen over and over again…
I step up but yet sit back down for what…
Am I so petrified without life do I concede in luck…
Or do I struggle and stumble for such and such…
It’s not something I take in for granite…
Revise my truth and intake on how me made this planet…
Nothing in my way can take my ways I’m lost and stranded…
Crimeless words I spoke no clue on how I would catch my truth red handed…
So I write this biography of how times change there isn’t no stopping me…
And until the end of my demise you’ll hear words that cry…
And that is the STRUGGLE of this so-called guy…
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