Listen Son
Just take the money and run
Without it life’s no fun
How far will you get...
Well its up to you,
You can stand and get caught
Or take my hand and come through
At the end off the day
Forget guilt
Fuck regret
You are the threat
But they don’t want you to know
you have the money
You'll see the friend from the foe
Lie cheat and steal
But remember at all times
Don’t use theses simple words
“Keep it real” that's not life,
Feel...but don’t get tender,
Keep your nose clean, if not
Avoid conversations of I remember,
Stay away from the past,
Because you should have learnt,
You thought you loved her,
But you got burnt,
Brush your teeth everyday,
To keep that smile,
In tricky situation
It will save you for awhile
Personal information
Keep that to yourself
Remain Tactile...
Protect your health
Early to bed early to rise
Looks like a nice room
But the walls have eyes,
And also ears
Silver tongue otherwise
Expose your fears
Stay sharp and keep on running
You have the money... my son
Don’t look back
Their coming...
Sunday, 24 June 2007
Why I'm Here...
I’m here to waste time,
But in the meantime,
Find what's yours
And what's mine.
To balance the fine line
Drawn by the daily grind.
To twist, turn and burn
I won’t be bought
To re-arrange my mind,
From all I’ve been taught,
To allow my perspective,
Respective of colour or creed,
To find like minded heads,
Those not blinded by greed...
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