must get beyond this

by **Edge** » Jan 5th, '10, 21:37

i pitty those with fucken shitty flows
every city knows, about my witty blows
so if u wanna find out, go ahead and name drop
go and call the police, just another slain cop
respect my reign, turnin tears to raindrops
feelin energized, at least til cocain stops
flowin thru my blood, snowing turns to flood
im the lonely flower, growing through the mud
cant stop these thoughts from floatin in my head
still dont know how, to cope when things are said
my mind is so spacious, grind is vivacious
i might help u once, but i am not gracious
people hide two faces, seems everyones a fraud
turn my strides to races, flashin guns to god
asking him for help, to make his people honest
im happy where i am, but must get beyond this