Friendly Enemies
I've got questions to ask Where were you wen I was fixin vibes? Where were you wen I was writin rhymes? Where were you wen I was out of cash? Where were you when I wasn't fly? Where were you when I had just two pants? Where were you wen my girl was a guy? Now that God has heard my cry Now that I've got so much shines Now that I've got that dainty styles Now you say we were best of pals Now you say you fought hard to bring me high I guess that was a lie Even if you were right You will never stay on land and watch me soar I'm in the skies and heading for the stars Did I say stars? Sorry i meant prize Keep saying what you like As long as its behind my back There's no cause for alarm Fuck ur traps cos i aint comin back I'd prefer to stay in the light Dont think you'd survive long in the dark But to show I'm a nce guy I'd give you my hand Even when you can't fly I'd tell you what about life Life's about forgeting the past Its about being christ- like..................
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larryonick
I used to believe I had a gift which was hidden within me ...I discovered it when I was in high skool.I was that kind of person who loved to read wall writings.I loved it so much that I decided to write mine someday...My works are real and are not...
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