Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Passing time...

I don’t judge, hold grudge I leave that for god sake
Still got question but he know we make mistakes
No answers to em ill explain when im at the gate
Arrived early so don’t mind if I leave late

Must be faith or results of sacrifies
Never satisfied but allowed time to roll the dice
Some mistakes and some slips but that’s life
Maybe passed on a few women that coulda made wife

But nobody knows
Watch how my heart grows
Genetically a crip, the way the blue blood flows
They still chase’n ho’s
Money cars and clothes
I gave that up way back when they still called me domino’s

And now I’m domo thank you from a new place
The money aint as important as the name my face

A bit of reputation
Helps in a new situation
Im tryna change the world like one step at a time like new legislation

Until then I wait patient grind out till my time comes
Everybody claimin originality but I feel like im watching re-runs

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