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Old 06-13-2018, 02:55 PM   #1
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"A Road Less Travelled" (2005)


Can’t escape, cop a rock, a gram or eighth.
I need this shit, weed & liqs or my hand, it shakes.
A rancid place, why won’t God grant me grace?
Pulling me down like quick sand, I stand my place.
Ran the race, chase the high, free base and fly.
Crack granting a crash landing at a pace to die.
In a daze I cry surrender, grovel to a hopeless battle.
God as my crutch, I hobble a road less traveled.
Soul broke & baffled, spiritually bankrupt.
Try to kill the fear and fearfully drank up.
Nearly gave up, a buried coffin, a weary bottom.
…a permanent solution to a temporary problem.
No tale of Mary Popins, no spoon full as a remedy.
Found a solution, an AA room full of serenity.
Befriended me through their hands and through thier plan.
could change the road and “life can take a U-turn man”
Should I believed them? Or should I be leaving.
If I dash, my ass was in for a beating.
Alcohol was scheming, awaiting the relapse.
Fantasizing the drink or embracing the weed sacks.
Staying on my knee caps, God show me the strength.
and God I mean that, I will go to a to any length.
to escape unfriendly place, alone at rock bottom.
A new low, soul was condoned & lost rotten.
I was stopped often, told “take it a day at a time.”
But it was second by second, I was insane in my mind.
To restless to think, couldn’t stop obsessing the drink.
Nothing worked, no matter what I confessed to the shrink
Took a breath to think, though I realized…
I been 30 days sober, hope filled inside.
Didn’t know why or what was working.
No longer hurting, AA was curving the thirsting.
Working the 12 steps, rose from hells depths.
Trusted in God and still haven’t fell yet.
Family life is well kept, no more broken homes.
Scrapping threw, black & blue, no eyes w/ swollen tones.
No groaning moans, don’t cause mother’s tears.
Sober over 35 months and almost got another year.
Walk a free man, no disgrace, I run with god’s speed.
Recovered from a hopeless state of mind and body.

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Old 06-13-2018, 03:26 PM   #2
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"Parents of Mine" (2004)

Parents of Mine

Parents of mine, it’s apparent that I’m…
Just like Rob with the charm of Claire in my eyes.
Was so careless at times, put scare in your lives.
Would set me strait, but I would dare and defy.
Despair in the cries, a tornado roaring away.
Stood your ground with a storm in its craze.
Morn for the day for their son to straiten out.
Their son was on the run… had wait it out.
Breaking down, on another spree and had patience.
Came to visit me with the other rehab patients.
Beat to the pavement, my life was in pieces.
Picked me up, showed me the light and reached it.
At night went sleepless, now you can rest easy.
No more tears, no more stress to see me.
Released me from the brink of a hopeless life.
Sculpted me a man, didn’t think I noticed right?
My futures growing bright, I’m living so free.
Hope to one day give you the love that is given to me.

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Old 06-13-2018, 03:27 PM   #3
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"Poison Envy" feat Numskull (2004)

Numskull
One scratch, two scratch...
..Gon' brush ya shoulder off
Cold as frost, a piece has been broken off
With the notice off...
..I gotta keep going cause my sentimentalest state
Is split in the middle the center and breaks
Resembling hate.. so I replinish my fate
~~~~~s getting aggy on me...
..Braggin on me.. like "that's my dawg!"
Like a fucking tag is on me, I laugh at homies
If I was half as honory..
As the dudes that jealous ones still envy 'em
J.O.S.E woulda sold millions...
I could big willy 'em..
..Acting like I changed.. "Oh that isn't really him
Get money 'n move out the hood.. oh silly him"
They kill me then, reincarnate to reincarcerate
Ya soul and part to take..
..Mine is hard to break, I'm here to scar the fakes
Trynna to salt my fate.. it isn't fair to hate
What goes around comes around..
..Now let that marinate
Fucking clowns

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Been getting those fuck you stares the last couple years.
Cause I got out the game & they ass struggles there.
Trouble glares with mean mugs, plots scheme up.
Still got to watch for the knife in my back from a fends touch.
And I aint seen dust or seen blunts for 2 years & 3 months.
Got some cash & they act I owe my peers a free lunch.
When I didn’t see em’ when I broke, strung out on coke.
Didn’t see em’ when I OD’d wit my tongue in my throat.
Left for death, nothing left, now Im holding Benz keys.
Cats showing friendly, cause my money rolls plenty.
They souls empty & growing envy… “hes just a rich kid”.
I fuck with pussy, so I don’t fuck with this bitch shit.
With swift hit, brush it off, I don’t need it thanks.
Still catching more pounds then English banks.
But I see its fake, offering to crack open the liqs.
Im nothing without sobriety, they hoping I slip…

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Old 06-13-2018, 03:28 PM   #4
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"Once Upon A Time, For Clair" (2004)

Dear Clair,
Part I

A shock hit the mood when you walked in the room.
Fending your body as I detoxed ya perfume.
So hot, could make the dead toss in their tomb.
“You look familiar,” was the line I dropped on to you.
Then you were off on the move, my heart you would leave with.
You could keep it, till we met again, I wouldn’t need it.
Ignored and stood speechless when we crossed paths.
Honestly, my chest went beat-less when you walked past.
I forgot that I never talked back when you talked to me.
Tried to play it cool… but stood there awkwardly.
Out my league, doubted she would think to noticed me.
Wanted to freak you in every way and be like Jodaci.
Would go for me? Nah, I’m over in friend zone.
Visited your work daily, thought my cover had been blown.
So I toned it down, stopped strolling around.
Wandered off track on the road for your crown.
It was slowing down… then you run into me.
Lost for words, I was dumb with the speech.
Couldn’t believe that you left number on the receipt.
Couldn’t see that you were coming onto me.
Nerves jumping for weeks… too afraid to call.
Head was rolling, not knowing what to say at all.
I paced the halls before I picked up phone.
Couple of calls later, you got picked up at home.
Waiting for the kiss that condoned our relationship.
Didn’t happen at first, but I would wait for it.
Popped in the latest flick, I was not slick or cunning.
We wrestled around and I new the kiss was coming…

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Old 06-13-2018, 03:29 PM   #5
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"Dear Clair pt II (been a while) (2008)

Dear Clair;

Me and You… our love runs so deep and true
I feel every heart beat when I speak to you.
We’ll see this through and grow stronger then ever.
I can’t bear the thought of us no longer together.
I ponder whether this is right, sure this is life.
Toss and turn with out your kiss at night.
Now I can’t sleep with you out my hands reach.
More then potential; never doubt what we can be.
I am weak with you gone, did I do wrong?
Question myself; are you going to move on?
Left by my lonesome, left alone numb.
You give me happiness that I get from no one.
I know some people put in their two cents.
“It s for the better,” so much for true friends.
Cause if me and you end, I’d be the fool then.
For spacing us out, crazy with out your movements.
My mood been low and depressed, soul is a mess.
Taking a break, a mistake, I’m holding regrets.
Miss consoling your flesh, I can barley stay focused.
Not labeled official, but be aware I stay devoted.
Its scary, I know it, but you’re my one and only.
I never have let some one come to know me.
Except you, I remember how I met you.
Where you sat and how you dressed too.
Didn’t let you know you were a perfect ten
I was too shy and wordless then.
My nerves were thin; could barley speak.
Cause I knew soul-mates would rarely meet.
God was preparing me as I froze up, you know what.
I knew you were mine when we were grown up.
I get choked up when I reminisce….
Of our memories together and when we kissed.
It’s all heavens bliss, its lust and trust
Love you until ashes to ashes and dust to dust.

to be finished later

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Old 06-13-2018, 03:31 PM   #6
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"Dopeless Hope Fiend" (2002)

Dwell stressed? I inhale Sess, so problems unveil less.
Well kept at rock bottom, turn it over to God or haven’t fell yet
Wander through hell’s depths, up “12 steps” to escape insanity.
Crave fixtures of liquor, avoiding to picture the true man in me.
Can’t stand the drink, is to stand the brink & dive off rocky bluffs.
For a drunk, one drink is to many, an a thousand is not enough.
Lost in habits, the fact is my life smashed to tad bits in havoc.
Addicts will dash quick across ongoing traffic for the last hit.
Get smashed with liqs, weed, lines to sniff and the best of pills .
I’m powerless over drugs, pay my dealer for the electric bills.
Living in & out septic fields, life’s shit, direction down drains.
All cares gone, bare arms to hair-on, injections found veins.
Reflection amounts pain, pale, frail, & weak, my hunger aches.
Coke rush, feeling like the Hulk but 40 pounds under weight.
Thunder shakes through my body, DTDs, I yearn to solve.
It’s said misery loves company, but won’t return my calls.
Burned up all ambitions, twitching & wishing a no tell doom.
Throwing raging parties by myself in side hotel rooms.
Soak in wounds, try to hide my feelings, it’s a way of coping.
When drugs stop working, I turn into a dopeless hope fiend.

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Old 06-13-2018, 03:43 PM   #7
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"Hybrid Herpes ft. Mr.Sinister and Somnio HA!" (2002)

(((Eulogy)))

Curse these whores, giving Fist and I these Herpes soars.
Should of wrapped up, like workers hats in slurpe stores.
What she want to hurt me for? helped the ho knock boots.
STD's surprise attack, my genitals were shocked troops.
Cock droops from foul sex, suppressing soars w/ Valtrex.
Pussy looked of grill cheese, should fucked the gal's chest.
Bowels flex outbreaks causing blisters and mouth aches.
Between my legs, A lingering stench, like sour crout makes.
Don't doubt fate, look at mine, what ya see make ya sick.
Like careless Wisconsin workers, I got cheese grated dick.

-=-=Mr. Sinister=-=-

I hate to hurt flees...but damn my dick itch,oh it's herpes'
instead of fuckin that slutty bitch,i should'a let her jerk me'
was it worthy?...the pussy i knocked while riding my cock'
wish i was dreamin,hold up lemme juss cum in this sock'
it's numb at the top...or is it the feelin i'm losin from the bitin'
it feels like a thousand fire ants on my crotch bbq'n and fightin'
it's not inticing...manually circumcising my dick wit teeth'
been up for weeks, the pain got me not wanting to sleep'
they tuggin my sheets..my toes is cold and feelin broken'
maybe if i had a big black porno dick,the herpes'd be choken'
why's my cock chosen...to be infected by this nasty germ'
and i guess the herpes had gonohrea,cuz now the shit burns'

.....Somnio.......

Awfully sick cuz I got obrasions scalding my dick.
I knew I should of sniff checked the draws of that bitch.
Cuz now my balls really itch, filled mainly with puss.
And hey what the fuck??? last time i came it was dust.
Dick veins filled wit rust, that sucks and I ask what???
Next time don't be so quick to have a chick back that ass up.
So diseased that u couldn't bust my brass nuts or hurt me.
I was just lookin for a fast fuck, now i got spores & herpes.
Sore & dirty, my 'text-ticles' brittle as 'paper' for what I did.
Skeeted on this whores eye-lid, now my herpes are hyrbid.
Surface is dried wit dead patches of skin, attached to my thing.
Now brauds gasp & they cringe, for the crooked cracked dick I bring.

*itches*...

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"Heart Break's Sharpe Blade" (2002)


Dear Melissa

Call me if you ever have feeling to relapse.
Call me if you ever need someone to chat.
Call me if you ever need someone to laugh.
Call me if you ever want what we had back…

Pure player, antics, I knew would catch up for sure later.
Baby girl, colorfully shaped my world, now blurred grayer.
My sure savior, kept me distant from relapsing thoughts.
Lacked time, I could help you manage in graphing clocks.
Don’t let the facts be lost, any problems, I’ll help answer.
Place you in back of my mind, but thoughts wont transfer.
My glans hurt, broke up, was choked up, I couldn’t speak.
With you, no longer needed liquor to be swept off my feet.
Mind went bleak, I said nothing to try and keep the flame.
Dummy’s fall in love, then why ‘wood’ my soul feel pain?
Taken still I claim, the new girls, never took past friends.
Love’s course set, at your doorstep, the foot tracks end.
Look back when we first started, seemed to have it all.
Reminiscing of us striping in private games of Basketball.
Wont kick back the call, were you at? I have a grim guess.
Heart gashed quick, like British car crashes, lost my princess…
How I been since, stressed, shaky voice and tears that flow.
Suffer a dark fate, heart break’s sharp blade, spears the soul…

Call me if you ever have feeling to relapse.
Call me if you ever need someone to chat.
Call me if you ever need someone to laugh.
Call me if you ever want what we had back…

Love
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"For Megan" (2002)

For Megan

Soul so fragile, lost on a road less traveled.
At rock bottom, pedals from a rose unraveled.
Stood froze & baffled, your presence appeared.
Introduced my self cockily, but I said it in fear.
In my head it was clear, you we like no other.
Had to be real, had show myself with no cover.
Would grow lovers, after I faced my nervousness.
My nerves itched as I moved in for the first kiss.
Love was wordless, had no purpose in my vocab.
A scarred lover opening the surface of old scabs.
Miss you so bad, when you’re far from around.
Swept off my feet, I hope never to come down.
Heart was numb, now it starts beating again.
Took my breath away, gasp while breathing in.
Though I keep it within, you’re always on my mind.
You’re my walking stick since love is blind.

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"My One And Only" (2006)

Dear Clair,

From the start I could see that you were apart of me.
We got love that lasts like names carved into trees.
My heart skips a beat every time I feel your presence.
Time going too fast, days pass like milliseconds.
Granted the realest blessing, my one and only.
Soul aches for my soul mate to come hold me.
My bed is cold and lonely; your carrying the heat boo.
Been in ya prime since the day ya parents conceived you.
Perfect, that word seems worthless when describing you.
Hard to put into words that someone breathes the life into you.
The sight of you strikes and moves chills up my spine.
Concealed in my mind, thoughts of marriage millions of times.
It’s real this time, no breaking up, no breaking us.
Every fight we escape with minor scrapes and cuts.
The faintest touch makes me nuts, I need you.
Would step through hells depths just to reach you.
I’m too deep to give my heart-beat to anyone else.
Penny for your thoughts, the only money that’s wealth.
Its funny I felt the same way the day we encountered.
Every time I look at you, God demonstrates his power.
More priceless then when a rose bud creates a flower.
Fantasize for hours about us taking showers
or rolling on the sheets, holding onto me.
Heat it up, turning sweat into molten when we meet.
Knowing when we speak that we keeping the truth.
No acting, being ourselves, the reason we grew.
Being with you is a blessing, no second guessing me.
Mine forever, you can end the questioning.
Bring out the best in me, molding me better.
I’m looking forward to us growing old together.

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"Foreign Father Figure Ft. NumSkull" (2004)

Idol Eyes:
It don’t take a man to make a man, nor raise a blatant hand.
Against a child, defenseless smile, not of age to take a stand.
Lie awake I plan of being on a lake as fam w/ my dad fishing.
But only time we played catch is when I caught an ass-kicking.
Upper class living, a masked vision, an all American family.
Tried to prepare the man in me in a midst of despair & insanity.
An alcoholic bandit spree, robbing my life, sobbing at night.
Slapping moms around, but to young to be stopping the fight.
Exhausted, I try to get liqs out dads mouth, re-kettles bad bouts.
Only moment of peace is when the beast is settled & passed out.
Family trapped down by a pink elephant, the drink mellows him.
A drowning ship, while he sinks he brings his fellows in.
Wish hell to him, expectations never filled, learn better skills.
I dont cry over spilt milk, only cause I learned... NEVER spill.
I better feel the fury sooth, you dead to me, the juries through.
I’ll bury hatchet with the casket, when alcohol buries you.
…Fuck ya self

NumSkull:
Since I was young, I screamed to the length of my lungs
To get your attention, I know you... sense I'm your son
But my life you given me none of your time or explination
Just stood at the exit sayin, you was from sex & cravings
So I'd set there waitin' for you to apologize with love...
Or compromise a hug, really truth is in your eyes no budge
Shown.. your love's gone, as much are your presence is
Affection is gone.. I wonder where my X-mas presents is
Mom's say dad, "is a sexist bitch, with no respect for women
Big as is testes is... & no value for any of the sex I'd given
All that's left was given, in effort to make it last for you
Shit is just hectic, your missin the presence passing you"
Shed tears, you made my momma cry so then drama lies
Body hotter than a sauna I... have not a tie to mislead yrs.
Of mislead fears. I don't give a fuck about you now dude
Shout to rile you up, fuck it.. we can take it out to bouts you
Have no value, I just never told you the things she said
About you in the bed, to her friends hopin your seeming dead
But the one thing she'd dread would be my greatest joy
This is my letter to your grave, signed your baby boy
..fuck you

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Idol Eyes
Fry acid, lifted, twisted in the bat of eyelashes.
Mind puddles, mind struggles, the sky crashes.
The knife gashes, plunder it in, wonder what's in.
Twitching, itching, what's crawling under my skin.
Comfort is slim, demons creeping up behind me.
Any horrible dreams scheming up, my mind sees.
Find these strange thoughts, brain lost in insane plots.
Padded cell, trapped in hell, never to be the same off.

NumbSKULL
I'm trippin, illusions and shit plus it's proven to get
Me high, losin' a grip on reality but choosin to trip
On the most basic colors, I see jus faces smothered
Awake another person, crowded the place is cluttered
It feels strange but I like it, I'm not in pain or a crisis
Before it was anger, something in my vains or I'm violent
Jus a drop here, a drop there. I'm off on a planet
With a stop here, a stop there. Hope all understand it

Idol Eyes:
Enjoying the high, rolling it right, start strolling a kite.
Till the string broke, I float at uncontrollable heights.
Skull is right next to me, melting, caught a case leprosy.
Paranoid, bout to tear my boy, he preying the death of me.

NumbSKULL:
My eyes are idle, starring off in the sky's revival
I despise the title an addict, what I am deprived is vital
So I'm taking a trip out of pain and awaken in bliss
Nothing else matters... nothing is more sacred than this

NumbSkull:
As I look around someone is hawkin me, nervously..
Stalkin' me herbishly, but a voice in talk it speaks verbally
Maybe it's the voice in my mind, stoney in brains..
High of a boy can decline, if fragments only remain

Idol Eyes:
Wilding out, riled in doubts, what’s he smiling about.
Skull keeps pacing, waiting to kill while I scout
In the curtains, for certain hes gonna chop us up.
In 1st person, shit worsens, me, myself and I talk it up.
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"Love; The Judas Theory" (2003)

Dear Megan

Dare hold a rare rose, sharp thorns, beware those.
Foolish I, committed suicide with Cupids arrows.
My heart bears lows, love tears souls into pieces.
1st Melissa, now you succeed to cut the deepest.
I have to see this like Jesus did Judas’s greed.
Sacrificed us, sobriety, focus on your truest needs.
Foolishly I choose to be with girls in sick mind states.
Living a lie, all we had was 4 months of blind dates.
Behind hate, heart of mine breaks, I can’t withstand.
Fell in love, struggle to escape, I chanced quicksand.
Dwell in my own shit and I build more resentments.
Pain, jealously, joy, emotions I feel in your presents.
Could of finished your sentence, or so I thought.
Who are you? Ah fuck it, no more lies sought.
No guys cry, why not, love can strait smother men.
Addicts wreckage, now know the ache of the other end.
You uncovered them secrets, about getting weeded.
Love is blind, I guess that’s why I couldn’t see it.
When we kissed, it seemed we were painted perfect
A watercolor base, insanity’s rain hit the surface.

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"I Spy Wit My Lil Eye (A Detective Story) (2004)

peering over the body in the alley I strike a match
slit from ear to ear, multiple stabbings like the last
wonder why i ask, as the winter breeze blows out the flame
for 3 nights a row a prostitute goes down the same
stone cold heart, dont know why im starting to pity
for murders occur where drugs pump through the heart of the city
strike another match, this time cup the fire with my hands
body shows no sign of rape, what was the desire of this man?
feel tired as i stand, puff the cig, then kneel next to her
inspect under her nails, i notice some skin and specs of dirt
prolly scratched his face or neck in bursts...we'll have to see
its a shame fate uses these blocks to build tragedy
i shake my head again, causing ashe to fall from my cigarette
for i havent figured yet why and who would slit her neck
needa witness, i inhale the smoke then lower my hat
i know cases can be closed from tales told by a rat
seen a cardboard box adjacent to the murder scene
if someone sleeps there, he must've seen something, heard a scream
leaning on a vacant building, i button my trenchoat
watch hookers unaware someone is cutting up nymphos
exhale vapors, as hustlers make paper selling crack on the block
they dont concern me, just the man comming back to his spot
and he does, limps slowly, hunched over, drags a garbage bag
before throwing it in a large dumpster how bizarre is that?
emerged from the alley those beedy eyes look right at me
seemed like eternity, but he turned from me and walked fastly
i hesitated for a moment, then walked to the alley
could this be new girl i have to add to the talley?
is it possible thats this is the man who kilt these hoes?
and its a body in the bag 'stead of being filled with clothes?
opened the right side of the dumpster and jumped inside to see
pulled a small flashlight from my pockets, so my eyes could see
i smelt a foul odor, wondering about the contents it had inside
untied the knot, tried to see inside but the flashlight died
i patted it furiously, fearing for the worst i tore the bag
produced some light, squint my eyes and saw torn up rags
its not a corpse, just a place to keep the clothes which he wore
ready to jump out, but i seen a man enter wit a whore
im stuck now, i ducked down before im seen or caught
use this time to plot my next moves and get deep n thought
when the hobo returns, i will ask some questions
like did he hear or see any ongoing attack while resting
the hooker argues with the man who seems short on dough
they then get into a shoving match, but i ignore it tho
a minute later, i peek out becuz of something strange i heard
just in time to see the short mane lunge and strangle her
i reached for my badge, as she get punched in the head
but reached for gun, when i saw the knife plunge in her chest
a puddle of red starts to build, jumped out, pointed the gun
caught by suprise, he had no choice but to run
he knocked over a trash can and i tripped onto the ground
i got up quickly, but he was nowhere to be found

2 days later, the hobo's a suspect, there was a corpse in the trash
found it later, we on the hunt, another girl kilt worse the the last
i jot down in my notepad anything that looks similiar to me
i look up and happen to see a man that looks familiar to me
memory lane turns up empty, but i roam again
is it the killer in the alley or is it that homeless man?
No, its officer im aqainted with, that got dispatched to this place
seems very nervous, could it be the scratches on his face?
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