4/10/04
Prorated refunds for services not rendered,
body hindered because you failed to surrender;
Fronting like you gangster,
when you ain't anything more than a pretender,
a faker trying to reprise the creed of the game,
now you don't overstand how you ended up burning by the flames
all because you forgot the rules of life that we played
Returning to the old; once was cold,
but transformed from the ghetto's creed to the truth of a one of a kind breed,
but the path of the righteous isn't taking lightly;
withstanding temptation with written words
developed from aggravated nouns pronounced by the evil's hounds
attempting to trap my soul in the purgatory of his realm,
but dedication to the All Mighty protects my sanity
inside the bowels of the cruelty of humanity;
3/4th's of a man, but 100percent Blackman
mixed with an aberration so my position is spiritually gifted;
Everyday my soul gets lifted from the breath that I'm blessed to breathe,
even though the evils continuous attempts to pick my brain,
but can't get passed the chains because God has my spirit and soul on lock…