Thursday, February 18, 2010

dash through history, round one

This is a very crazy combo of things, love, rapping and history all rolled into one. so...enjoy


I don’t want to go another 9 hrs without seeing you, sleep is for the weak and ill be the strong willed.
I don’t need to dream of you any more, your right next to me
Wait, freeze frame, lets start from the beginning, rewind.
My whole life I’ve been fronting this act of confidence and perfection. But its all a fraud like IBM.
Making statements like direct deposits, there never really there. I’ve been chilling in the bog with the crocs and snakes but that don’t prevent me from snogging like snoop doggy dawg.
My whole life has been lived without you, like humans and their greed. I want you included with me like that insurance that covers you and me, the house and the benze in the garage. Because we both fit together like that jigsaw puzzle of our dreams together.
I don’t know how I got along without you when without you I was trippin and not realizing it, all those times I fell I thought it was a joke being pulled on me but in reality it was you pushing and pulling me to figure out it was you.
I should have realized that when my nose itched, that it was you thinking bout me not some allegory of how it was an allergy.
Lies, lies, darkness into light
Blinding at first but once I got the taste I couldn’t have enough, I wanted more, I wanted it all and it all was you.
For I lit up on the world’s stage and you were the only one I saw, im just a back stage techie, running round half shirtless. Sweating and trying to get from point A and light it up. Commanding minions, being the superior yet still lean and not mean but rather at ease, so soldier, chill at rest, this aint the world, its theater!
You’ll get yelled at more, less reason and even if it’s a comedy you’ll get more drama from those actors, pretending to be someone thing then another and finally forgetting who you are, lockes slate for you is so jumbled that you can’t tell who you are, so you go on lost like a pup, until your picked up by a stranger who oohs over you then abandons you since the parents said no bro.
Lost and found wont take ya so let the world mold you until you cant take it no more, throw downs in the pit.
Toughing you up while tearing you down, and forcing you to stand at attention only to be kicked at by the monarch, so kick back and kick the king out, take the princess and slice the wedding cake like the atomic bomb with the same result darling.

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