Warm-Up.

Warm-Up.

A Poem by saviorys

I need to pray
God, he is to open my way
come good with what I say
be the man on my worse day
gotta spit that verse
hey
I had to hustle
Relationships are a hassle
Love is a blessing and a curse
But I need no nurse

Writing rhymes like smg
fire random simply
spitting till I go empty
I'm tired of losing
So I only take a win
I race towards my dream
watch my back and you'll see where I've been

gotta get back to the lab
better produce hits or Linda will be mad
inspired me to start it all
but she's gone
I got sad
hold on
this rhyme seem familiar on my pad
I gotta wonder
how others will remember
the savior
when up top call my number
I'll die a stunner
fighting spirit inspires other


I lost my girl
but I didn't cry
I'm just real
never lived a lie
memory stick by me
till the day I die
these are life's commentary
temporary
direction blurry
not to worry
when I get back
all you haters get pushed to secondary
so hurry
enemies evacuated and cleared
I'm switching up my gear
have no fear
bite through the hurt
lion's heart beats under this shirt
back to producing stuff you never heard


© 2010 saviorys


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Added on May 30, 2010
Last Updated on May 30, 2010

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saviorys
saviorys

Scarborough, Canada



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