Thursday, December 9, 2010

Truth Over Fame, you know I respect the blatant shit / When I hear em talkin, I just don't know what to make of it

Hate is so familiar to me, I'm slowly embracin' it
Doesn't come natural, bear with me, it could take a bit
Yeah.. and my dreams is who I'm racin' with
And you can see I'm pacin' it, so that I'm always chasin' it...


Damn, I should've looked up at the sky at first,
Now I can see it in her eyes,
Fireworks.

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