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The Immortal Wize

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People always asking me, how I feel I want to answer them truthfully
I want to keep it real Do they really want my testimony?
I rode with the homie’s because I was lonely There is another side of me, besides the
Juvenile delinquent I use be

I’m like Sears There’s a softer side of me Bagged, tagged and thrown away by society
Odds stacked against me couldn’t cross me out With a felony or life in the penitentiary
My life is my ministry
Sometime I have to cry it out

Sometime I have to pray it out

Sometime I have to scream and shout

Sometimes it’s painful trying to figure it out
Sometime I have to walk away hurting

With a smile on my face Sometime I have to channel an alter ego to take my place
Change my name to make a trace
Had to ride without choice to do or die Heroin flowed deeply in my streams
Born a infantile dope Fein Fight to the finish to stay clean
Given a glance of a chance Walking on hot coals had to dance trying to get this out of me without waking the beast hibernating inside of me
I’m a joker wait till they get a load of me break free from the devil trying to hold on to me
I wear goggles to protect my eyes Too many snakes wearing suits and ties
Do I hear voices? I deny

Why? To escape the grips of insanity I try

What annoys me the most is nigaz z and flies keeping my eyes on the prize
I fall, I crawl then I rise
Death is always a near miss Stalked by my own shadow
I blow my Lord a kiss hope I don’t miss

Fought a thousand, won one battle Look the other way because I don’t tattle
Keep my trophies on the mantle never met a situation I could not handle

Chose my role played it well How far I’ll get only time can tell Right now I’m paying for my mistakes I’m on fire now, hell will have to wait

Walked the streets of Jerusalem when I was 8 With masons D.O.I’s and illustrious potentates
Everything on my plate I ate Returned to the states with a belly ache My mind I had to educate people in the hood Tend to sleep too late

Demons scatter when I wake like a quake the ground trembles and shakes when I’m in trouble I know who digs me out From under the rubble without a doubt
Try hard to stay vigilant and not fall to sleep Don’t want to wake up with the mark of the beast
Some say I’m bitter some say I’m sweet I’m not a contestant I don’t compete save some and the rest I delete
I don’t beg nor borrow hope and pray for a better tomorrow
I’m the DOM who is WIZE Wide open is my eyes to see I see the comings and the goings
I worship the all-knowing who lights up my path I can see where I’m going
NOW HOW DO I FEEL?

 

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Glad I stumbled across this. This is powerful!

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