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Weigh Down My Pain
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Tainted on the beat (thanx for the mix Akademik)
lv lveracity elvee caleema
Started rapping about September 2004, but I'd been writing poetry for years and done text battles on rap boards once in a while. My content is far from what most females "in the game" speak on, I don't talk about Gucci and Prada, or sex all the time. I keep it real and talk about issues that are on my mind. Things that are going on in "MY" life or the lives of people I know. To me, it's all about keeping it REAL and elevating so that you can be at your best and I believe I'm well on my way to doing both.
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #1,162
Peak in subgenre #260
Author
L Veracity
Uploaded
July 07, 2006
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MP3 3.6 MB • 128 kbps • 2:20
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from the womb to the tomb, feelin’ I'm cursed and doomed went for years without tears, now my life is consumed covered the pain with smiles, I was living in denial being ripped from my ‘hood and everything I understood with no family, no friends, I had to begin again and it’s been 12 years, I ain’t recovered since then this pain in my heart, constantly weighin’ me down it’s the perpetual sorrow covering me to my crown a deep breathe sighing, I’m still stuck trying to keep on reviving, what’s long been dying these hits from the side got me blind eyed and wonderin’ which way to cross the line; what direction my quest is in protect my mind as a child, circumstances was disguised explanations was the one thing I always been denied the pain’s deep inside, my heart and my mind collide the well of emotion over-flows from deep inside for years there was silence, the truth never revealed my youth was the excuse for all my elders to conceal see they never told lies, but truth was equally a sin life’s BEEN a sad song accompanied by violins I’m stuck here in the middle, there’s no signal to the end ignoring all the signs, ‘cause ya’ll can’t tell it’s all pretend a mile in my shoes, won’t infuse you with my blues make you understand my views; you’ll never grasp my awful muse at the peak of what should be life’s most impending pleasure to me, it’s nothing more than a yet-to-be-found treasure ‘cause what the future holds is my greatest fear at heart I feel my dreams and reality moving farther apart they say you don’t know where ya goin’ if you don’t know where ya from but when past and present meet in between to make it one the twinge of “happy” is diminished to “iddy bitty” should I throw a pity party, or call in the prayer committee? pray for me, I’ll pray for you, reciprocating intercession reciting my transgressions, in the midst of my confession I’m feeling truth itself is only my real possession now I’m holding on tight, refusing spiritual oppression
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