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Junglist Rhyme II
Alone with my thoughts
to magnify my dreams with the purpose anger brought to orchestrate schemes scars have meaning meaning brings scars I set my goals high above the sky to touch stars Searching for the Deity to touch me with His drive as I keep for focus sharp and my soul more alive fight to strive and contrive the path I wanna set giving it my all my body ripples with sweat Grasp the definition of my morality giving meaning to the sound and my humanity choosing proper syntax omitting prophanity as the 3rd eye stays open I keep my sanity I'm meticulous as I rupture your anatomy with the skills I learned at the Junglist Academy disrupting the fantasy unveiling the fallacy as the anger grows in your soul fanatically Mechanically you put your finger on the trigger looking for the mark that made the lies bigger when it isn't one person that rocked your mental state but whispers in the shadows that want to proliferate the choreographed dance designing their deception that made you ignorant since the time of conception dulling your mind to lack any of the comprehension that you have been inslaved without any of the apprehension But we will teach them with the lessons we drop bustin out the flow with the weapons we brought grab the mic firmly cuz I want to rock momentum starts to build we cannot be stopped Our speed is pickin up with every mix and cut bass so thick my eyes are swollen shut but that's the way I need to be on the microphone in order to gain strength from JC the cornerstone. Last edited by OzziusAtreides; Dec 27, 03 at 02:09 AM. |