"And babies die, as well"
I'm in the soundtrack of a movie based on the real stories of my life
Am I a writer, or a one-poem poet?
My teachers gave me my feedback, I put their advice to my pocket
And I didn't take it out until I have a hard time
And I was loose change, they bought a gum with me without noticing me
And I was whole, I left half of me with my girlfriend and throw the other half to street
I found my life on the road, gave it to myself
He beat the hell out of it, Rap, you are my life
You beat the hell out of me, you want to take my life.
Inside of me there is a hidden, runaway kid
He hides with his eyes full of fear, while memories of my lover lingers inside me
Now it's my time to cry over happiness, at least for one time
If it that easy to understand, look straight into my eyes!
Can you dare kiddo?
I fought for eight years
No one was here, I found my microphone, vented my spleen
Bumped into junks of countless years while I was digging into my mind
And inside of them, thousands of eternity witnessed the death.
Turns out that they put a bucket of flowers, made out of my lost smile, on my face
My finger prints are all buried on your shoulders
You are like a movie in front of my eyes,
And like a baby fallen asleep in my eye holes, I'm your lullaby, sleep!
Hang on! We need patience
The road is long, the time is short
The death is near,
God, mercy her...
Cause&Effect: My night is (full of) blues
I never liked riddles(Never ever!), especially if they are about you
I never liked questions, your answers were not enough at all
Your answers were incomplete, didn't comfort me
My walls made out of sand are all broken in your hands
How dare you take the half of me away(How??)
Still, I can't find you guilty, after all
My lips are silent,(Shut up!), my children are silent
I lost my way in a mirage
My dry lips are all silent, I checked if all my habits are here...
Don't cross my border if you have no ammo, I take you down with a single shot
And I don't mercy, get out!
Once I was a child too, and you became a toy
I already put a red rose between the pages of the history(Already Done!)
The twilight pulls back the sun,
You taste like a tobacco,
Woman, your essence is the hurt breath of the earth
Who says: "Sago is a little baby of the life"
I brought my eye holes to life in a summer night, and my baby has passed.