Friday, May 7, 2010

Hypnosis Theme

you remember that time you felt hollow, alone;
home, face'n life, teeth melt, smoke'n barrel;
bury ya, imperial til you free your eyes;
from tears, surmise, surprise yo dreams demise;
ya mind rewind, stop looking behind,
i sigh as a reply, gat to mind i
jus wanna flat line
squeeze thoughts, these walls can talk i reply
ha i got balls 'PLAAOWWWWWwww'

theres a problem deal wit it, shyt why
these kids needa learn to lie feed
them false images like, its all good in da hood;
look ya da ones being cooked survive'n
check da books.
FUCK the system it dont work for us;
but i bet dat titty does;
dat shyt'll slay da slave,and it must;
they want you blinded follow
these weak niggas grinding;
catch you sleep snip yo knees on the 'holla';
scoop of dirt fo every dollar made
dat shyt aint gettin paid
a neighbor dead everyday
and everyday we fade'n away walk like u flawless
pawless! every dog has his days ?
wat, you made men ?
respect'll forget you eventually
a blaze of haze'll forget yo name anyway;
what you made of ?
ya mans gotta problem where's the loyalty
my turn on the fuckin page !

-Stizzi

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