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HOLYWATER
Would you mind, if I
took a
second a
to vent? Would you respect me as I
man If I
gave you anything less than me My delusions of grandeur are far bigger Than your assumptions Far the
past the
comprehension of narcissism I
really do feel like the
faeces you perceive me to be Lay your thoughts still, I
step forth with course direction This self esteem a
worthy weapon To these obstacles I've grown accustomed What I
do not speak into existence will only fall by the
waist side Waste not, want not. Wanting not to be a
waste Is only crime to the
disheartened crowd Simmer down simmer down quiet dog The
strength of your bite is determined the
power you put behind it I
would sit and dreams of moments that felt realer than my reality My condition in the
present was merely temporary I
would stare at my reflection and see that of a
king Crown crooked, projecting words To comfortably live (You're meant for for more man) What more can I
give? I
knew my worth I
knew my words could move mountains with The
strength of a
thousand and ten. A
king These towers keep us blocked Seeing someone make it out, is rarer then a
total eclipse No salvation in television We found grace in what they couldn't prevent The
net. SB.TV breaded local celebs Could you blame me, can you blame me if I
wished to be like them? I
mean honestly, subtract the
hypocrisy Although I
couldn't relate to what they present... Could you blame me, can you blame me if I
wished to be like them? My existence was more of the
awkward teen Teamed with influences of bloc party and Jamie T
My peers followed the
path of the
social networking I
needed to earn respect first I
studied the
arts and art of networking In order to double my net worth Have you ever been in a
situation That made you feel like your moment was close? I
saw my popularity increase Once I
increased the
worth of my clothes Listening to famous poets and the
stories they told Studied the
books of Zephaniah Like the
books Zephaniah First page of my last judgement. Chapter Two Hope the
lord forgives the
fact I'm too proud to repent I
became preoccupied with what I
have to say in order to make an impact. Really hope you listen Back in the
mirror, re assessing my vision. Truth be told... I
almost died on a
collision 19.4.12. The
line up, Kings Pepstar Simz, Miller take In'Sight To then stature the
of the
acts they've placed me within calibre The
night thus, Lauren. George, Suli, mic Righteous In comparison I
lack lust Got rejected from world star Made it on to link up Still elated I
felt like I
could eat anything I
could imagine Collision, practiced to avoid the
damage Really hope they listen Back in the
mirror, re assessing my vision (Where have you gone man?) Black sheep in a
lost jumper Show time, butterflies rumbled To a
thunder. Set prepared I'm ready. it's now or nothing Lights are bright. In the
crowd Saw Remel London Drew a
blank Remembered something I
made it on to link up, I
made it on to link up Fist thumping on my chest The
beats stop Black sheep in a
lost jumper Show time, butterflies rumbled To a
thunder. Set prepared I'm ready. it's now or nothing Lights are bright. In the
crowd Saw Remel London I
fumbled Crap I
think fumbled Clench my fest and Mumbled. Crap I
think I
fumbled I
needed to earn respect first I
studied the
arts and art of networking In order to double my net worth I
boozed I
schmoozed I
made it to remel london I
made it on to link up I
made to remel london Broke the
ice with conversation Asked her how the
show went ... she looked puzzled, then remembered I
felt like I
could eat anything I
imagine... The
musics loud, She lent in... She told me to try rapping Fuck No salvation... Found grace in what I
Couldn't prevent. The
net I
made it... Did I
really? I
wanted to be a
king Nearly Holy Water, sip sip Tongue loaded with Truths in a
full clip I
wrote gun fight with a
bottle Heard Paris is booked for glastonbury Popped a
bottle in celebration Then downed it to drown my sorrows I'm next, man I
have to be Well actually... My reflection looks foreign Where have you gone man? Searching your soul for answers but its useless And you remember how they would They would sing x2 So you search for answers in music And you're first note Comes in the
form of Cee Major A
lot of man doing the
devils work While they cry out for God Oh my how we're lost Oh my how I'm gone My delusions of grandeur are far bigger than your assumptions Far the
past the
comprehension of narcissism I
really do feel that I'm the
faeces you perceive me to be Self doubt crucifies me constantly But like Jesus I
have risen from the
tomb Equivocally easter. 31.3.13 The
tears of a
quitter Graced the
reflection if a
winner After a
conversation with la belle The
bell rung, it's feeding time at the
tower and I'm hungry Haven't eaten in last 19 summers but The
childish live forever
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