Gifted or Cursed?A Poem by wthz freestylenUHHHM im gifted not cursed just remember that
Listen the dude is rude, but when hes speaking hes pretty decent
SOME say hes a lyrical god they feel that hes sent. From what we have reasons,to believe in. but aren't sure is is there But not aren't sure they fear That's its not a gift, its a curse, and they hear demons when hes speaking, in every verse But some still say to PRAISE ME and say that i SAVED THE life of unspoken words. someones who's spoken the chosen words, when hes rhyming his vocal cords, our battling Nobel wars Take a noone and show him, the rythem with in him or give him a vision of the hardest guitarist's CHOSEN CORDS That the missions our of a higher alliance, trying to stay alive in which is from that of a CONTROLLED WORLD Some scream to reach for your neighbors, Get the preachers, to say the Holy announcement, they shout it, as they perform a exorcism they say this expert ism, has to be that of what sets with in him so demand what ever cursed him, or presence in him, to come forth or exit with him.. But were suppose to live in fear of losing our souls to the devil's kitchen? I suppose im sitting in his dina chair, with a spliff a beer, and the rest of his left ova chicken simple people keep sitting here while the rest of us living © 2010 wthz freestylenAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on August 20, 2010 Last Updated on August 20, 2010 Authorwthz freestylenAustin, TXAboutUhh 1st off If i spit ya, BETTA OFF, stepn back might Cetcha COUGH, im sick.. listen i just found this site i freestyle thats about me.. more..Writing
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