i feel it in my vains comin str8 from the brain smoke hittin my - TopicsExpress

Rafael Muniz

i feel it in my vains comin str8 from the brain smoke hittin my lungs hard like a bullet train ya go insane i aint the same i catch flames as words flur thru my brain cells they say many died cuz of too many L rides id rather die then to lie or lay in the street i can feel the heat on the brazillian street worse than maimi in jerzy niggas sweet like candy thinking lifes all fine and dandy ova here ppl run scared like bambi go wit the wind like a fans breeze i feel the ease in my soul music is my road and my brain is the gold ill never fold i have a royal hand ima young man in my royal land i go where my feet take me i dont plan on staying because god owns me so i go where he takes me they try to bring me down in the darkness execpt they dont know i see perfect bat eyes ive been that guy ya spy on i wont kill unless a fly land on my but im scared of bees cuz where theres a queen theres an army my body is my art my scars are my history my lips are my charm my brain is the key im happy as long as they ones i love stay loyal to me- jerzyking (bigbird) me

Posted on: Tue, 25 Mar 2014 18:34:40 +0000

i feel it in my vains comin str8 from the brain smoke hittin my - TopicsExpress

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