Sunday, August 1, 2010

Crack Music

Life is what you make it
Face it
Life is how you live it
Forgiveness ain't given
Even when there is a witness
Standing on the corner might be the only way to get it
But now yo mama is crying
And all ya potnas is livid
How vivid
Do they remember the times
Of cutting the lines
Perfect supply
Just to get the fein high
My how time flies
These young cats coming in and murdering the old
Not all of them dead yet
I know
'Cause I'm {hear}
And I'll fight for my mother's tears
So please don't push my near
The edge is close
But the few are strong
The weak are plenty
But weeks aren't long
7 days
hours by 24
mintues by 60
seconds aren't pure
I went to the funeral
To his face
His ma crying
Web cams posting this via MySpace
But hey
All's well the ends well ya kno
Even if its burned before the smoke
Truth be told shit ain't the same
Damn I miss the
Damn I miss the
Damm I miss the game

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