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I want you.
You know its true.
I'll say it again. I want you. I want you.
I want you badly. Have you ever wanted, badly?
I badly want you. Sometimes I think I only want it as its bad.
Hopeless, and I don't think that you noticed so i wrote this
Cause I want you to know this before I disappear,whether I'm dead or gone,far from here
Love my city although many mental wounds had to scar here
Honestly,can't think of a way outta poverty
Palms sweating the fuck'll happen to my life, if I don't win the lottery
Everybodies on my back,sometimes I wish they'd get off of me
Stare at this paper writing yeah life is complete
Bullshit that is,music is my only retreat
Demons haunting me I could never hope to defeat
I suppose we all know one day we'll die
to some of us that might sound like a sweet relief
For others it may be a biggest fear.
For some, Life has been hell
For others much better
Feel me?
Feel my pain
Love lost
Love gained
Love will drive you insane
Love obtained can be tamed
Nobody wants to be temporary
Don't have time for "hi's" and "bye's"
Criss Cross
Knock it off
Save me the pity
Ding Dong
Poof me gone
Plenty of us are broken
Rock, Paper, Scissors, Shoot
Threw my confidence over the moon
My heart grows weak from the pain and the suffering of this cold hearted world i sit back and wonder why
Music gives me a feeling that I can't discribe
It's not just what it does, its the power that each lyric brings upon us. Making me realize that I Am not the only one going through some problem that I can't discribe.
FREE AT LAST! FREE AT LAST!
Black America has been inspired
By these words from the past
But are we truly free?
This question puzzles me?
When our fellow brothers and sisters
