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crac kajak . droopy jeezus . 

I Promote Poetry

What would you do? Would you run this all?
If we're on our way to crazy, do we just march on?
Or do we rise up? Cuz you can't keep us down
I feel like I'm missin' inside, but feel I'm destined to rock bells


It's time to stand up- this is my Hell
Just more days of daze inside these wicked realms
We're just explorers of the times- up in the place with flows
Screamin' fuck hard livin' and feelin' like in a hole


You better head for the hills cuz we knock 'em out
Runnin' through these mountains- trust me this is lovely sound
Cuz life isn't nothin' but a death track
Everybody's crazed, lost- when will you accept that?


Too much gloom makes life feel like a blues song
Too many cold days- feel frijid 'till the day we gone
Life's a sad story- I'm just in it for the love
Just here to get heard- Just here to blaze it up


Because really the sky is falling, 
We'll soon be the dearly departed,
So really the madness is coming, 
And that dead clock has already started


So if nothing more- label this that wake up call
Because until you die no one's dying at all
The problem is there just ain't enough crunk juice
All that hot shit you're really just numb to


There's evil inside- you should trust no one
Do and be more dead- don't matter if you got a gun
So are you a bitch boy- or are you a star for the skies?
Follow your dreams people- you might've failed but you didn't die


Just be keepin' it cool- rearrange them shambles
If you're afraid of La Chupa Cabra, then just light yourself a candle
Nobody cares about curses when you look back at life
Because if you can fight thru it- you can turn tears to light


From dark to day- and from pain to patience
If you look behind your eyes you see lucid illuminations
Hungover from hunger- just provin' 'em wrong
And every day comin' still provin' 'em wrong


Earth's a scream ride- and inside my head it's rare
The more I ask you to ponder it- the more I'll say are you scared?
This world is rough- it's hard to skip to my lou
When I look at what's inside I say this can't be true


Everybody's on crack or a heroin track,
I say get fucked with that- I'm jizzy jak,
And so with this I rap- for you to see,
And I'm out like that- like- Be Why E


Let's see what tomorrow brings...