Monday, September 10, 2012

Satellites

Verse 1:
So close, yet so far
No love, full of hate scars
Time slows, even in fast cars
50 Shades of grey behind white and black bars
Prison holes im looking in like golf pars

Hook:
Lookin up from the sky below
Makes sense if you understand my M.O.
A bourne conspiracy, Jason lost in space
So when I hit the ground, I"ll be running in place

Verse 2:
Lights off, on the darker days
can't hit the Mark, it aint Happening
Camera's on, but behind the lens,
I mean, behind the pen's, where I release my sins
With such a vivid slash livid, imagination

Hook:
Lookin up from the sky below
Makes sense if you understand my M.O.
A bourne conspiracy, Jason lost in space
So when I hit the ground, I"ll be running in place

Satellites

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