As the nite comes in, I go out.
The streets are littered with broken dreams and corupt politics.
I drown my head out with other thoughts,
thoughts of the task ahead.
As I approach my destination I remind myself,
I am the artist, the streets are my canvas. Nothing can stop me.
I'm Still Free......SUCKA!!!
By:Lasers-STILL FREE NIGGA!!!
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
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