THESE ARE THE WONDER YEARS JUST ASK KEVIN ARNOLD AND WINNIE COOPER, I BE ON THAT STAR STATUS SHIT LIKE A REAL N.F.L. STORM STREET TROOPER... GOT EVERYTHING I ASKED AND WISHED FOR WITHOUT BLOWING OUT ONE DAMN CANDLE, I WALK TO THE BEAT OF MY OWN DRUM I'M SORTA ODD LIKE THAT COUPLE JACK KLUGMAN AND TONY RANDLE... MY THIRD EYE SEE VISIONS THAT THE NAKED EYE CAN'T DECIPHER, I'M TRUE TO WHAT'S REAL I'M A REPEAT OFFENDER JUST CALL ME A LYFER... I'M SO FRESH AND SO CLEAN WITH DEEP DEEP DIMPLES, I BE ON THAT PRINCE SHIT WHILE I STILL BE WATCHING THESE THIEVES IN THE TEMPLE.... I ROCKS OUT WITH MY HOMIE CLYDE WHEN HE BE ON A MISSION, HE GOT THAT NEW YORK PIPE LINE SEWED UP WHILE I'M HANDLING IT DOWN HERE IN MICHIGAN... CAUSE THE WEIGHT OF THE WORLD IS ALL AROUND, TEMPTATION IS TEMPTING I NEED TO BE LIFTED UP OUT THIS GROUND.. BREAK FREE OF THESE MENTAL CHAINS, BUT HOW DO I GO ABOUT THIS PHYSICAL CHANGE... GRAVEL AND DIRT IS MY TEMPORARY TOMB, STILL FEELING THE ENSLAVEMENT FROM MY MOTHERS WOMB... CONFINES THAT WON'T RELEASE ME, THE TROUBLES I'VE SEEN IS THE BEAST THAT CONSUMES ME.... MY THOUGHTS FIGHT ON A EVERYDAY BASIS, THE TORMENT THAT'S BUILT UP NOW REFLECT 1 OF TWO FACES... AND THAT'S ANGER CAUSE I'M AFRAID OF DEFEAT, IS THERE ANYONE OUT THERE THAT UNDERSTAND WHY INSOMNIACS GETS NO SLEEP.... THIS IS MY STORY LET THE SAGA BEGIN, THE NEXT SHIT I SPIT WILL BE FROM THE BEAST WITHIN...
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