read from top to bottom. ;]
CheloWordPlay 1 year ago
in Nam', memories of dead recruits, lost infantry, total loss
tears sink into his sleeves, no god
to him i dedicate this song
in memory of the soldier who deserved right but got wronged.
@CheloWordPlay That was hot
MrCizzero 1 year ago
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the pain that nite, it never ceased
the horror he seen paralyized him in his sleep
alive but dead inside, soo- every week he grew weak
couldn't speak couldn't think,
eyes dried from tears he couldn't blink
suicide a thought away
all he did was fought n prayed
he lives in the states but his minds miles away
here's a story bout a young soldier
Vietnam- where he lost friends n grew colder
timebombs- exploded n disintegrated his shoulder
the infantry forced him to the infirmary
he yelled- til' death no-one is withholding me
midnite he snuck out, his platoon in ashes
but few had ducked down, the lucky bastards
he knew if he hadn't, been underhanded
he woulda been in a casket
HiddenBenefactor 1 year ago
I spray paint the game with my lyrical graffiti
Imma be here as long as the game need me
It feels off of realness, in which I provide
I won't let it die. And it's inspiration feed me
The game is at the tip of it's life
Rappers in for money, instead of what's right
Realness is my power. It gives me my sight
As long as I'm not sleepy, I could spit realness all night
yoyoyoaliman 1 year ago
This song goes so hard man
dell2008 1 year ago 2
read from top to bottom. ;]
CheloWordPlay 1 year ago
in Nam', memories of dead recruits, lost infantry, total loss
tears sink into his sleeves, no god
to him i dedicate this song
in memory of the soldier who deserved right but got wronged.
CheloWordPlay 1 year ago
@CheloWordPlay That was hot
MrCizzero 1 year ago
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CheloWordPlay 1 year ago
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CheloWordPlay 1 year ago
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the pain that nite, it never ceased
the horror he seen paralyized him in his sleep
alive but dead inside, soo- every week he grew weak
couldn't speak couldn't think,
eyes dried from tears he couldn't blink
suicide a thought away
all he did was fought n prayed
he lives in the states but his minds miles away
CheloWordPlay 1 year ago
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CheloWordPlay 1 year ago
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here's a story bout a young soldier
Vietnam- where he lost friends n grew colder
timebombs- exploded n disintegrated his shoulder
the infantry forced him to the infirmary
he yelled- til' death no-one is withholding me
midnite he snuck out, his platoon in ashes
but few had ducked down, the lucky bastards
he knew if he hadn't, been underhanded
he woulda been in a casket
CheloWordPlay 1 year ago
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CheloWordPlay 1 year ago
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HiddenBenefactor 1 year ago
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HiddenBenefactor 1 year ago
I spray paint the game with my lyrical graffiti
Imma be here as long as the game need me
It feels off of realness, in which I provide
I won't let it die. And it's inspiration feed me
The game is at the tip of it's life
Rappers in for money, instead of what's right
Realness is my power. It gives me my sight
As long as I'm not sleepy, I could spit realness all night
yoyoyoaliman 1 year ago
This song goes so hard man
dell2008 1 year ago 2