Today is
compromised, but tomorrow is still up for grabs
I was
concocted in a lab, but that’s what I call dad
A test tube
in advance, follow the program
I’m dancing
with your girl to some slow jams
I make
money, the cause of the downfall
Life is
beautiful why frown for?
A savage in
disguise, die for my blood
I stay to
myself, don’t attend clubs
A great
writer in the hole of this hell
Every single
pain I have felt
God forgives
the noble minded
Every single
day I’m reminded that there’s a greater power
In these
tears I will shower
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