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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #6,011
Peak in subgenre #3,292
Author
Boxy
Rights
:P
Uploaded
May 08, 2007
Track Files
MP3
MP3 1.4 MB • 128 kbps • 1:28
Lyrics
I'm Contemplating through my thoughts
Flipping pages to grasp my plot
Grasping pens to write my end
All to find myself, I'm lost
MR1 inscribed in stone
cuz rap is My Flesh and bones
im clashed with my inner demons
The sandman left me lost at dreamin
With a pen and pad in my hand
im demonstratin enough
cuz imma keep fucken rappin
till im skeleton dust
to figure out my intentions
and why god, put me in this dimension
Why I'm clashing with myself
its like I fight my own reflection
I'm a hollow human in life
with a passion that died
I stare at the mic with dreams
but Im feeling alittle tasteless inside
somedays i feel numb from the stress
lodged in my stressed membrane
like someone injected my veins
with some lethal novacaine
I feel my rapping keeps me breathing
keeps me away from the demons
where im left alone grieving
To stand on my own two feet and-
live ignorant to the word defeated
heat seeps through my vessels, when Rappin
Till u see this fucken soldier collapsin
and untill then...
I'm Contemplating through my thoughts
Flipping pages to grasp my plot
Grasping pens to write my end
All to find myself, I'm lost
MR1 inscribed in stone
cuz rap is My Flesh and bones
im clashed with my inner demons
The sandman left me lost at dreamin
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