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Ladye's Knight
Contributed by
agruvchic
on
Tuesday, 22nd September 2009 @ 01:37:39 PM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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Taking time to make this rhyme so all can feel what I'm sayin
I'm not playing
They're just payin for stuff they're fakin
Makin me work a little harder to redeem what they were takin
and run with it
They're unfit
not legit
but they don't know that I wont quit
and take a bit more
gotta settle the score and put things back in order
Yeah, I'm forward
but that's the way I HAVE to roll
cuz everything has taken it's toll
on me and what's inside
got nothin to hide
sitting back enjoyin this ride
cuz I know where it goes
suppose for a minute it's part of the plan
people in place and know where they stand
put there by a master, man
Troubles melt
play the hand you were dealt
Why do you gotta steal?
You're just buyin some time
but your script has been flipped and stopped on a dime
I ain't hatin
just debatin
contemplatin how I want it to go
It's not what you do but it IS who you know
Heritage is your disparge
cuz lineage takes the trump
Brothers, bump, bump, bump
Where YOU at?
for every 10 that's on your team
8 of um got MY back
Movers and shakers are losers and fakers
in this reality
I had you under MY umbrella but you were too blind to see
You think they don't know what you did, what you said?
You think you got off free.
Every time you make a move
They're ahead of you by 3
Fly away little butterfly
you're in my hive
shhhhh....everyone knows but you
Go back to Kansas, Dorothy
and take your lil dog, Toto too.
You'll get your day and so will I
where all will be revealed
how you lied, cheated, stealed
saved face
healed
from a bitter case
a void embrace
a race
to the finish line
That's fine
I can wait
I know your fate and will weather this slanderous storm
All this fodder makes the fire burn hotter and the path a little better worn
I do what I should
not what I want
what I could
for the sake of what is good...what is right
Your stuffs all out of spite
fright
run from the fight
lies told in the night
dude, I STAND in the light
and behind those who brought me in
I don't need fame
or play the blame game
I've got my umbrella and you'll still be out in the rain.
I'd rather be awake than fake
Flash that cash
it's a front you stole from those who need it
you think its good now
just because you agreed to dress and feed it?
Hide your real for glorified crap
and sell it to the lasses
the masses
is that all that matters?
A wallet that's fatter
with glitter on tatters
of this false sense of pride you sputter and spatter?
Further down the rabbit hole or through the looking glass
you think you're late for an important date
but you're really chasing your ***.
You are not free
a drone in society
you don't fool me
I'm a queen bee and I can see
straight through your web of lies
That's what I despise
that you hunt and seek to destroy these girls
and boast of their demise
you're sick not wicked
ain't got no plan
cept to lie and show fancy to someone who'll think you "the man"
External is the validation
you need to feel alive
to put another under you
to stuff the real inside
build you up to put them down and make up for all you lack
be slack
guess what, Jack?
It's fact
that those like you ain't nothin but jokes
evident in your shifty eyes and lies that you choke
you're late, you are, for an important date
but not with 'Ella at the ball
time is runnin out on your lies and soon they will call
out on you and expose the beast
you try so hard to hide
this time I wont be your blame
fault is with your pride
you like um stuck and broken
you like um trodden down
and smell that stuff a mile away
like a messed up blood hound
around
in the background
ready to catch their fall
you did it twice, three times, again
you'll do it to them all
Dusted off and picked up myself
got back up on that horse
with shield and sword at ready
I'll ride to the setting sun
with victory, not trickery
to correct what has been done
Your words are not funny
honey
little white bunny
you ain't fuzzy or cute
you ain't strong
you're wrong
a bully
a brute
I AM not scared of your threats
only regrets
that I met you and let you come in
to the sanctum of me
where hurt could begin
For me it is over
but you left one behind
for HIM is this battle
Victory IS mine!!!
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agruvchic
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2009-09-22 13:37:39]
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