http://www.zshare.net/audio/51937049740f965c/
Was just a song lyin around that he felt like recording. Sounds good aside the quality >.<
Feed would be appreciated

If i told you, just a secret, and it hit you by surprise.
Would you keep it, leak it, sneak it, just to sumone, in your eyes.
Who you'd think would, treat it, deep within agreement, but disquised.
Behind, another person, theres a different, set of lies.
Bet you thought, the people, that you trusted, had your back, before you knew it.
Now you, got a couple guys, asking, when an where'd you do it.
Tryna trap ya, into schemes, they'll be there when you pursue it.
They can stare, from over there, i quite aware, you're lookin stupid.
Goof troop, knouse looped, hung and then your threw bitch.
Who snooped, loose hoop, tug and make your crew snitch.
News scoop, found dead, underneath the ground bed.
Graves where your headed, last night i paint the town red.
Brave but regretted, flash light and look around spread.
Out through the darkness to find remains.
But my raps they contain the most blindest rage.
Use the claps from the audience to find the stage.
Fuckin with lyrical warlords you fearin the four swords.
We force hordes, erie when we enter through floor boards.
I've probably been in already crept in insted.
I popped a window open, flip the matress slept in ur bed.
Im not a living creature how the fuck i rest if im dead.
I float around a phantom words are only left in my head.
I'll be usin every thought, to plot a massive abduction.
Losin anyone who's faught, across my path to destruction.
The people i hate, are all of these ignorant assholes.
I'll be leavin you inprisoned, in the dugeon's of castles.
Hard to handle the hastles, hit a point to the peak.
You should be lucky that im gettin to the point.
When i speak, the real shit, never gotta deal with.
Jelous little mother fuckers who aint, got to feel this.
I can listen to your tracks you are, not the realist.
Such a bitch'll never last, juggernauts are fearless.
Better watch your fuckin front, strikin steady in attack mode.
You aint even ready, fightin deadly when i smack hoe's.
Who you think you talkin to, i've listened to your wack flows.
You and me are walkin through, different places the back roads.
Depression i've far passed, and anger is what i chose.
Aggression is war masked, im hangin up all my foes.
He's strangling and he knows, just dangling so his toes.
Have froze, impressed, yes, i guess the rest shows.