it’s_all_about_the_rhyme


adrenaline

You don't feel the pain (pain pain pain)
Too much is not enough
Nobody said this stuff, made any sense
We're hooked again
The point of no retun
See how the buildings

boom

I never knew that a kid like me
could take his mic around the world
and flash the big sd
and rock the masses
from madrid to calabasas
Tijuana, Mexico
bootleg d

ghetto

chorus:

I believe that this world believes in love (x 2)

We might never really agree
On anything about the lives we live
Between you and me. So different

set_it_off

Our time has come, watch me set it off
It's been a while but we back
So you can count it loss

We lay and wait, don't hesitate
When opportunity knocks
Bre

ridiculous

Skillfully tested, rhythmically possessed with rhymes
And when it was time, Jah gave me the mic after he blessed it
He said share the loving, prepare them for the Second Coming

satellite

I wonder how clear it must look from there to here
No obstruction, this selfish corruption
All in this atmosphere

No fear, less tears, only time to catch my breath
anything_right

So much to say so little time for me to explain the way I feel
You only see things the way you want to see them
It makes sense to you all these things you do
You got it all f

sleeping_awake

reveal...to me....the mystery
the mystery
can you tell me what it means
explain...these motions and meatphors
unlock these secrets in me
decribe your vision the mean

thinking_about_forever

Time goes by,
and God knows I try,
to carry on with a life,
Decide not to hide feelings inside
Even though they hurt sometimes
I forget to remember you
Its eas

image

Breathe
This is the knowledge that I bring,
Universal worldwide culture
Inhale, exhale
I takes it all in
No second guessing
Truth brings forth a new pass

alive

Everyday is a new day
I'm thankful for every breath I take
I won't take it for granted
So I learn from my mistakes
It's beyond my control, sometimes it's best to let g

three_in_the_power_of_one

Souls black as
But it's nothing for the children of God to fight
We wrestle not with flesh and blood
But with the principalities of darkness
So put on your armor of Go

without_jah,_nothin’


bullet_the_blue_sky

In the howling wind, comes a stinging rain
You see it driving the nails into the souls on the tree of pain
From these fireflies, a red, orange glow
You see the face of fear r

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