once upona time

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will my gravestone have been covered with scribblings upon it
how many flowers will be placed, how much pain giving it is
how much thanks given will i have lived for nothing
will i have become engulfed in the light of god
till my shadow disappears with fears and i become blind to my past years
entering a blank room and throne seat people in tears drops come in
with brethren drumming and crowds waving praising a single light
and all the rays spray and disperse bursting in the crowds we realize
each of us slaves no matter the position we get all a crown materialized
on top our crowns we all are gods i learned it from psalms the words in my palm
reminds me of tupacs sermon speakin about the ghetto in heaven world in palms
we all talk about say no to bad influence get away from dumb brothers
drop the gun have some fun brother
stop smoking drugs you gotta wait for it to wear off
when work and my thoughts and work give me a high and my thoughts clear dawg
i love ya and dont want to see ya be a nother dumbfucker
so come back to god here's yo robe an angel told me to tell you this
 
life is a story
it goes once upon a time
we all fall down
 
we walkin out oblivious to tomorrow
temporary high feel left wit oblivion and sorrow tomorrow
these streets isnt weaks to me i am proud of it
how many of us strong people get raised out of it
other authors have scholarships and offered slips thrown away cuza needs
nigga needs under the table jobs immediate gradification gradually
cease our priorities you know what im sayin
thats why we dont graduated easily
our insecurities are manipulated
mans pull of hatred made me a rebel with out a cause filled with bitter rage
everything was desirable to my eyes at all cost still i try not to be a victim
curiosity kills the cat we say its not that bad its a one time thing
and then it kills our soul and it becomes a nine time thing
oh im angry with myself anger is building pass the ceiling
mother questioning and tongue at the roof of my mouth excuses im all out
 
dumb niggas distract us ounces bouncers and kilos and women's pillows
our reactions have patterns sit in and take it like it and take more
taste it toke it smokin do that girl no condoms diseased cuz we screwed the world
say im problematic i got an automatic so I'll take a shot
uncle interrupts me and says what the fuck you doin i tell him keep a secret
he looks at me and says there is a special place for you in my heart
yo old relatives dont think all that shits relevant in heaven shit
when you come at the gates what stories will you tell though
author dont bother make in it too tall cuz thats a longer harder fall
well wear jackets also over that sleeve you wear ya heart upon
guard it even though ya wonder whether our blood is water for the ground
of the garden we all are soldiers in this testing ground we fall upon
what is this places name its called once upon a time

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