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cynikal on the beat, ya feel me?
alternative rock hiphop rap
PreviouslyFC, now to be known as the new Angel of music, Now R.I.P. the fallen angel of music. Forever sorry to my wife, and my wife.
Just havin fun, music soothes the soul...best way to get emotion out...music stole my soul.
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #281
Peak in subgenre #146
Author
mem
Rights
mem
Uploaded
June 26, 2007
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.9 MB • 128 kbps • 3:09
Lyrics
i layed back and closed my eyes for a minute for a moment an instant pain no longer existed an omen a pretense to where spirits are lifted hopin and dreamin seein clearly my visions back to reality where money is all things same old song same ol dance same ol wrong way takin chances days all gone pay at standstill work is long cant make advancements turn to bongs for vague enhancement turn to god and beg for answers vodkas gone just lay their hammered got to stop the plauge of cancer often thoughts and dreams secluded i can see it i can do it i can dream it nothin to it look at rap first thing im provin cookin crack wont bring solutions use the facts an lead a movment wel all got knacks just use it like im using tracks to speak in music depression grabs ahold of me i press it back with bowls of weed i let the facts unfold and see who in fact controls the key me, hell lets me go im free turn hot to snowin freezin never stop this flowin easy rappin rockin u know its ceazy shit half this god damned earth is lazy crap ass parents worthless babies its half apperance to earn your wages i love america but shit turned crazy an most my family just cant take me but i am what i am so face it im amazin yosimite sam abraisive tasteless cursin wasted forget about the bad, fuck it, the ugly always had to make something from nothin, its funny all my life one thing led to another its money, its comin try an keep me from itim lovin every minute when im blunted weed suckin my oh my days go by im still trying to save the light im still high as it fades to night stay in stride not afraid to fight not scared to stand my ground my land my sound it can dumbfound the man pound for pound hand for hand when im down bounce back like rubberbands got an ounce of faith i got an ounce of haze cant wait to blaze cant wait for doubt to change to power makin my hour reignin as it illest rapper pour down like rain you doubt my name i came to shout from out my brain the dragons down an slain now fire from my mouth the same nothin let but skill to show nothin left but to steal the show cant ever guess where i get my flow from deep inside i let it go i weep an cry through musics door, u see my eyes abusive soul u see the knife what i use it for seein my screws loosen more
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LastFallenAngel
Feb 01, 2019
Flowriginal over 10 years ago..imagine now