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Gutter
1-
*pause* Break these walls down…
*pause* Gotta break these walls now..
Getting fame; for my name; in, a small town..
No one really knows how Long we have got-
-And so my seconds? I have to make em all count..
*pause* I see hate and its all round;
Around; and, round; a, roundabout the time…
I lost my way; but, now my paths are all found…
2-
I’m by the middle; in the centre;
Near to the edge;
And, Just a little; step, I enter;
The rear of the ledge… Dim lights fizzle;
Open space; a, different; time-and a different place..
Where you have all the time it takes; to see your mistakes…
Nothing compared, to when you have stared, death directly in the face!
3-
The feeling you get isn’t fear.. It’s courage!
Builds up to stop you feeling scared or discouraged..
In the end its clear! right’s the only choice;
And, all thats left is to.. steer!
Its as if your voice; is the, only one you hear….
”If I start at the end then I’ll end at the start?
If I end at the start.. do i start at the end
Imprisoned in this race; where, no finish line presents”…
4-
19 & dumbed struck? -silenced the masses !
While some rucks and violence smash it!
Still they never shed a tear as more time passes
If you can’t tell the year; on what world are you?
*pause* I’m in a world where? 2-
-Billion people have wars at 14 and no classes;
Tryna comprehend; and let go is too much-for-some !
Though we made it through the o zone; almost touched-the-sun!
5-
Angry agitated aggravated assault’s…
Abet abolish abhor.. about abductors..
Paganism proves perfectly pacifist’s; panic,-
-playful politicians pact’s; packaged…
Tacit terrified terrorist; try to take the tactless;
Through Transportation; tooo traaagiiic!
The- twin-towers-taint-taught-tacticians-tarnished..
Tedious-titans-taunted-time-ticking-targets!
6-
Black tri-angle; find us where the streets are;
Showing you the path; but we can’t teach street smarts?
Back an vile behind our back is where the beef starts!
Act-ing wild; blinding with a freestyle;
Although… some would call them street bars!
I call it street art; we-past-our-pasts; with, rivals!
Masked bandits with anguish handing tasks;
Are part of the reason why me might fall!
7-
Know you make me laugh; when you claim that your streets hard?
I’m a descend-ant of; guy fawkes-
-here to finish; what, was started!
Only this time; with, no breaks in the cycle!
That’s why my days-are, wasted; cah my nights full !
A full proof plan to beat the rest; But
STOP!… Wait a second.. I digress….
I protest… i… i sugest!
8-
I’m no movie villian…
Who reveals his whole plan; if he’s a double 0 i’ll kill him!
I’ve already conqu-ered; my mission;
Which proves that I didn’t; understand!
A word smith; who curses; in coercive!
Verses that disperses; Mass hysteria;
To work stiffs! that work shifts for worst tips;
With over baring worst pits; no signs of anti persprants;
The only break you seem to catch; is, when you get your purse pinched!
Ohhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!
KILLUMINATI!
BLACK TRIANGLE!!
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