A story about a man trying to find the stairway to heaven
and through situations and thoughts...is it fate or faith?
Peep...
(Part1) Verse 1
I Had Head On Collisions With Faith, Inheritance Lost
A Prodigal Son On The Run, Full Of Embarrassments..Loss
And Separated From The Most High, Back When I Was Most High
Running With Hoods, With The Toast ******, Kept It Close By
My Side, For It Was The Only Thing Holding Me Down, I Cried
Myself To Sleep, Wet Pillows, I'm Hearing Sounds Of Suicide
Demonic Oppression, My Sonic Confession, Chronic I'm Blessing
Got Me Hallucinating, Paranoid, I Can't Avoid The Stress And
Hypertension, Did I Mention They Found Cancer In Mom's Breast?
It Spreaded To Her Lungs, Chemo's Useless, Feeling All Numbness
To Make Matters Worse, This Curse Has Affected My Love Life
I Gotta Gut Instinct, My Girl's Unfaithful, Kinda Bugged Right?
No Not Really.. On The Dealy, See, I'm Straight Banging Her Cuz
Outta ATL, Georgia Dime, Peach pu*sy Fuzz Got Me Crazily Drugged
Sounding Good To Yall? Only Problem? I Think I'm Falling In Love..
With A Stripper, P-Poppin For Dollars, My Sprit Drowning In Floods
Of Iniquity, Plus The Chick Gotta Habit, Skiing On Snowy Peaks
She Falling Nose First, Hot And Freakish, She Blows Me To Sleep
Then Its The Same Cycle, Her Attitude's Just Slighty Too Pyscho
I Gotta Leave Her, Cuz I Realized That She Wasn't My Type Though
So I Confronted Her Face To Face, She Flipped, Pulled Out A Razor
Trying To Lace Me A Buck 50, Rides Of The White Horse Crazed Her
So I Blazed Her, With The 38 Short, Between Where She Snorts
Now She's Shaking Outta Control, I Guess My Future's The Court
Judged By Twelve, Feeling Like I'm Being Hooked, Drugged In Hell
To Satan's Castle Brimstone Diamonds, Plenty Blood On The Scales
Overflowing, Going Psychotic Hearing Sirens, This Thug Has Fell
Six Levels Below, Six Devils Waiting Debating My Torture As Well
Gun In My Hand, Police Screaming "COME OUT WITH YOUR HANDS UP!"
I Stand Stuck, Mentally Crucified, Realized It Hit The Fan..fu*k!!
Should I Blast My Way Out And Get Caught In The Rain Of Lead?
By The Trigger Happy Boys In Blue, Confused In The Brain I'm Dead...
To Be Continued....
2007-11-19 14:30:25 · 5 answers · asked by Anonymous in Entertainment & Music ➔ Music ➔ Rap and Hip-Hop
Now you can see why I got outta the draft...thats sick...you got skills...I wish I could hear how it flows though...
2007-11-19 15:02:14 · answer #1 · answered by Mr. Woodcock Dilla 7 · 1⤊ 0⤋
That was HOT! Like record/writer deal HOT...I think you should leave it up for a few days then take it down. I'd be worried someone would steal it.
2007-11-19 23:14:28 · answer #2 · answered by What's a P-slap? 3 · 2⤊ 0⤋
I don't know who drafted you, but whoever it is *LUCKY*... i think we got a challenger for the no. 1 rapper on Y!A
2007-11-19 22:40:11 · answer #3 · answered by Anonymous · 4⤊ 0⤋
wow..I think you could be one of the best on Yahoo answers..
2007-11-19 22:45:51 · answer #4 · answered by Anonymous · 2⤊ 0⤋
thats hot...
damn nothin was better than that numerical slaughter ish...props 4 that
2007-11-19 22:43:04 · answer #5 · answered by Anonymous · 4⤊ 1⤋