Think, please pause for a second
Double then times the time you be stepping
Into tomorrow best carry truth weapon
Wield don't yield when the battle be testing
Life not race heed the lines and the lessons
Not no short dash double dutch quick cash bubble butt cum quick hen ditch ass
Pause on the pursuit and think fast
Matter fact slow down before you go down
Float sham on ocean of life that hose down wash your body clean for the showdown
When death comes knocking your way
Will you go down left right hook
Jab uppercut boop or will towel be the last thing you throw oh oh oh oh oh down ?
Chasing shadows
It's not so hard to ascertain
How you wind up alone
If you think it makes you happy
I wish you luck but I won't remain Maybe next lifetime for you
I wonder if they'll press like on this heard guilt brings out the narcissist
Blinded eyes can't see through shhhh
Smelt a truth, close their nose to it
Ran into corners and slammed door shut
Put their fingers in ears and locked eyes up
Protecting preserving the fantasy
Thought majority would yield that was not to be
Can't spell watlesness with integrity that's not an anagram, assuredly for sure my g,
Thought your thoughts were pure my g
And know i'm hearing comments thru the wall that read allegedly apparently,
Do I need to revise my morality?
Nah suh. seen clear picture, now know who you are
Chasing the bag of scarcity hard, mother forgive you
You know not what you do, all that fame will not heal you can't take us out the picture, try erase your past
There is no rubber that will heal your scars
Condom or plaster you know, you know, you know
You know, you know who you are
Now you silent for a second
Guilt got caught and the trial was
Testing, olympian strength you espoused
In theory, when race was run mans looking looking weary, face =Looking gaunt and dreary, boat capsized
And there's no one around to reel thee, back to the safety of shore, those who now surround you only want flaws ignored no pause Work for hire heads in sand ensure
The tainted cash now strapped perpetually tethered to original signs and maps, those who left no looking back
On and ever onward the counter attack - two fingers in the air for the victory - sayonara and beaucoup mercis
Itsy bitsy spider climbed up the spout
When the rain come it washed the spider out
When the sun came it dried up the rain but wahala wasteman wanted more pain
N.H.H. (needlessly heedlessly headless)