15 Blocks

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 I walk 15 blocks just to phrase one correctly
 A rolling example of what the day spun directly
 Tied tongue reflecting on her eyes and digesting
 Tryin' to shake it off, if I could shake it off
 Death meets my breath in a wide mouthed yawn
 While the pres. meets the press on the white house lawn
 I spend my days depressed
 My nights tryin' to shake it off
 And they say we're lost
 And I say you're right
 My generation is the seed to Vietnam
 They never believed in better bombs
 They never to bleed
 They better to be
 So better to bleed
 He said it all wrong
 Can I get it all calm?
 Give a call to my mom
 The prison I'm in
 Or call it a loss
 Causes are lost
 Your mind's behind bars
 And your heart's on ______
 Fuck it, I'm ready to walk
 This is my veto
 My feet bleedin' through my sneakers
 So listen to the speaker
 Easy when you see the young gun
 Heat seeker lungs stung with black tar
 Never act harder than I am
 I never play to pretend
 I'm just a man surviving in the modern way to contend
 So turn the fade up to 10
 And let the bangin' begin
 Seeds of the 80's party
 Day we take up effects
 'Bout to our necks by Regan and friends
 And now to say my amends
 Pray for a brighter then the 9 to 5 to life a sentence
 Micheal's pickin' peppers payin' piper penance
 Even I could rise to menace
 A stoop the greatness
 Either way my dues are paid in full
 Some choose to play the wolf
 Some play the sheep and cry
 I choose, 'til the day I die
 [2x]
 I walk 15 blocks just to phrase one correctly
 A rolling example of what the day spun directly
 Tied tongue reflecting on her eyes and digesting
 Tryin' to shake it off, if I could shake it off
 Live while you march to the tap of the typewriter
 9 ciphers lookin' for life in my head
 I'm tired of the voices
 Never had a choice the rest
 Gotta press, wait, gotta tread
 But I wish I woulda never heard the news
 And now I know what doove really said
 Confusing mess
 That shit is fresh
 But still inside the fear's consuming
 Tryin' to put the foot down
 So I can stop this fear from movin'
 So I can catch up, fuck it
 I bloom another match up to another cig
 I swore would be my last one
 The chain went off of that
 And spit the hack up on the deck
 Just to put exactly where I laid a step
 My stressed breath's gettin' shallower with every pull
 And in effect up either restless for the...
 But in it's essence it wrecks me
 Like two speeding cars
 One way intersecting
 And I'm left guessing
 Which one's gonna make it out
 Well I got pins in my frame
 So this time I'm breakin' out
 So for now I stroll alone
 On a broken ghost
 Broken bones as a ghost
 I'm on a walkin' comatose (Be just frozen)
 Expression is dead
 As the president's spoken
 I need a medic to set it
 And said it and a better moment than now
 Lost crow, lost soul
 Found on the branch of the Doomtree
 And if the day does to you
 What the day does to me
 Throw your fuckin' hands up
 And thank God for Laser Beak
 Thank God for Doomtree
 I walk 15 blocks just to phrase one correctly
 A rolling example of what the day spun directly
 Tied tongue reflecting on her eyes and digesting
 Tryin' to shake it off, if I could shake it off
 Washed ashore with bullet holes
 In our civilian clothes
 Well I still ain't got it right
 So I'll walk some more
 And bid this burning city a good night
 [French dialogue from La Haine]
 Jusqu'ici tout va bien (So far, so good)