Tears blended in the rain,
Like blood running through the veins,
Am i insane, i just guard my domain, still the same,
Results of everyday pressure remains,
Folks turned on folks, why we lookin' at the Pope,
Like he the hottest dope to cope, let go of Americas rope,
So emotions is hard to elope,
Traded my friends for a benz,
But still aint no happiness in the end,
Living amongst the sins,
Seven deadly, like the days of the week, carefully watch my speaks,
The meeks shall inherit,
Whats left to come, now brace ya'self for the outcome,



Slang news edit, what's more than credit, getting debits,
Punching numbers til we slumber,
Rumbles of thunder,
With no light across the skies, why ask why,
We just living to die,
No longer chasing after the cutie pies,
Cuz all pies aint good pies,
Scent so sweet,
Graced heavenly, on the hills like Beverly, sitting cleverly,
Mastermind at work, let my lyrics spread the beautiful perks,
Many diamonds in the rough, can't break the dirt barrier,
Whats more scarier,
Following the path of Jesus, or guided by Satans terror,
In the age of the truth era,
No where to run and hide, lay aside ya pride, and just let wisdom glide