In this road i walk you have to watch even your own shadow cuz even he could snitchThe theme song to +the sopranos+ Plays in the key of life on my, mental piano Got a strange way of seein life like Im stevie wonder with, beads under the doo-rag Intuition is there even when my visions impaired, yeah Knowin I can go, just switchin a spare On the highway of life, nigga its sharp in my sight Oh! keen senses ever since I was a, teen on the benches Everytime somebody like enus was mentioned I would turn green, me, bein in the trenches Him, livin adventureous not worryin about expenditures Im bravin temperatures below zero, no hero No father figure, you gotta pardon a nigga But Im starvin my niggaz, and the weight loss in my figure Is startin to darken my heart, bout to get to my liver Watch it my niggaz, Im tryin to be calm but Im gon get richer Through any means, with that thing that malcolm palmed in the picture Never read the quran or islamic scriptures Only psalms I read was on the arms of my niggaz Tattooed so I carry on like Im non-religious Clap whoever stand between kenny and figures Niggaz, say its the dawn/don but Im superstitious Shit is as dark as its been, nothin is goin as you predicted I move with biscuits, stop the harder niggaz actin too suspicious This is, food for thought, you do the dishes------------------------------------------------------ ---I edited my profile at Freeweblayouts.net , check out these Myspace Layouts! Myspace Graphics
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