by Rain Matrix » Sep 20th, '07, 21:30
undone I run from, my numb toungue, smoke leaving my lungs stung, finally feeling like someone
watch this tha clock ticks, schools out an I've lost it, tha process leaves me nautious as a young gun
loaded as I hammer back, bullets pass my hands yur past, secret codes, how can u be this low
walls keep me stuck, it's all easy stuff, but I'm tied down, so I hide how I only see riddles
I got lost, chased but not caught, my rhymes pop off, if tha hot shot cops talk, I don't do these crimes
I'm no criminal, u'll find slogans show, sharp hooks, where does ya heart look, to a place u design
complex questions, strong weapons, like accidently learning tha wrong lesson, no u can't limit that
I wear shame, as I share rain, from my mind to their brain, I spare flames, cuz hell I won't finish last