Wednesday, June 18, 2008

rhyme

i rhyme
all the time
it just flies
out my mind
all the things i think
running in synch
chronic flow
comes and gos
like the smoke
or the dope
its the anxiety
the rivalries
the needless
need to be
well known
first class flown
come on
throw me a bone
its time to shine
to admire
whats mine
the beat goes on
but you dropped it
everythings gone
cause you popped it
off your lock
while you talked
hit behind
by the stock
starin down the barrel
of the 45
youre still alive
cause its not mine
to give
or take
or pretend to make
judgement
rushes in
brushes skin
cold sweat
hands wet
death threats
makin a mess
pushin through
to be with you
in the aftermath
i see my path
im gonna make it
if i can match
line for line
snatch for snatch
wit for wit
tat for tit
whos on top
does it matter
whats important
is how we got here
and how we get
from her to there
ride the snare
from inside my head
to you layin in bed
goodnight elizabeth
hope all is okay
if i had my way
thered be no harm
thered only be warm
id light myself
on fire
walk out
on the wire
to sing you to sleep
my rhyming id keep
and in the dark
i do shine
when it gets
hold of my mind
like the sign
of the cat
that broke your heart
or the last time
that made you smart
im brighter with you
im a fighter with you
im gonna improve
the point of view
from one of despair
to that of hope
theres no way
i cant cope
with you by my side
its time for a ride
its time for life
to bring the noise
bring the funk
mix it in with a little punk
run it down
to your home town
tell them its time
for a change
before its too late
vote obama
in '08

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