I dont need no beef
I aint no tough guy
But if I stay quiet any longer
I'd surely die
No album, no Gold
Captain Jack speakin in my ear
bout legends of OL
sea shanties and the book of Luke
Dont believe the Hype
this aint no fluke
Ask the shamen bout my red eyes
Why I don't talk
Why I'm despised
Suprise the dice thrown
to fates told, the mystic lore
im takin my burden to the killen floor
hope your fast on your feet
if you compete
digital deceit
cheat to the top of the eleventh floor
ask yer boys who did the chore
who shook you
as you shook the poor
go ahead implore
ask a question
rest in peace
ask the priest
Wanna Come to our feast?
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
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