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Get The Picture Grammatical Revolution

 

Get The Picture Grammatical Revolution

(альбом: Mental Releases - 1995)


Envision the content
Kidnap the message
Imagine if... get the picture?
Envision the content
Kidnap the message
Imagine if... get the picture?
Envision the content
Kidnap the message
Imagine if... get the picture?
Envision the content
Kidnap the message
Imagine if... get the picture?

Insanity runs through my veins I strain
The struggle is intense, immense is the perpetrator
Slipping into a state of instability, it's killing me
The deeper it sinks, the weaker my thinks get
I quit, my mind's playing tricks on me
First it says you'll make it, but then it says you're history
Creepy like Anne Rice, I think twice then thrice quadruple
My thoughts more loose than stuff in Kaboodle's
Oodles and oodles of death threats my chest
The demons taken form as the better of the best
This truth has yet to come and save a brother in distress
I guess I'm just a victim born into this mess
Repetitive the situation it happens every time
Why can't I see it coming, why can't I see a sign?
My heart races my face changes formation
I plead the fifth I can't reveal my frustrations
'Cause if I do I'm the weaker in the view of my peers
I hold the tears until it burns
This the illustration of a man with a broken heart
Picture what the Father feels when we depart

Envision the content
Kidnap the message
Imagine if... get the picture?
Envision the content
Kidnap the message
Imagine if... get the picture?

The Veras and Alices causes calluses on my fingertips
The thing that sips at my juices
Produces feelings of why I must develop and swell-up, envelop, propel-up, embellish
Thinking of past things make me hellish
Enslavement of a race, using the back entrance of a place
Do I hang my head in shame still losing face
Umm, umm, happiness moves further from me
Won't budge from my grudge, I'm cursed to be fudge
Perverted scruples get inserted in my pupils
Titillating fleshly thoughts I'm 'bout to act upon
Hatred built upon things done indirectly
Feeling like the objective is to disrespect me
I often thank the Lord for forgiving me of my past
But yet its a shame I cannot do the same
With focus intact my minds far from easing, greasing
No ones' perfect for a reason, get the picture?

Envision the content
Kidnap the message
Imagine if... get the picture?
Envision the content
Kidnap the message
Imagine if... get the picture?
Envision the content
Kidnap the message
Imagine if... get the picture?
Envision the content
Kidnap the message
Imagine if... get the picture?

All the time I think of you
All the time I think of you
All the time I think of you
All the time I think of you

Envision the content
Kidnap the message
Imagine if... get the picture?
Envision the content
Kidnap the message
Imagine if... get the picture?
Envision the content
Kidnap the message
Imagine if... get the picture?
Envision the content
Kidnap the message
Imagine if... get the picture?

Envision the content
Kidnap the message
Imagine if... get the picture?
Envision the content
Kidnap the message
Imagine if... get the picture?
Envision the content
Kidnap the message
Imagine if... get the picture?
Envision the content
Kidnap the message
Imagine if... get the picture?

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