Verse 2
Sick of the overly enthusiastic psuedo community activist half steppin, and having no clue of whats happening
Sick of the short fuse muse inspiring long barrels to write another childs epitaph like youth never mattered
Sick that people believe fulfilling every passionate vice on a whim is the norm only to judge someone else trapped in a habit
Sick of others blaming those habits for lack of personal growth and prespective and concede unto destructive patterns
Sick of black talons that lacerate backs of black talent, street lifes the masters lash, stacks enhance the masochist attraction
Sick of the atheism, you've shunned The Master, why should my expression of praise to whom you harbor wrath be so enraging?
Sick of the apathetic stance that makes anectdote of morality, Just to retract, empathize and embrace infamy
Sick of the fact that thugs love vengence, condemn tenderness, and show no forebarence, just bare arms with clips extended.
I'm not giving up...
credits
from d.o.n. For Dolo,
released February 1, 2012
written and produced by d.o.n.
Songwriter and producer CRFT celebrates his spirituality and family on this thoughtful debut LP, featuring Blu, nobigdyl, and more. Bandcamp New & Notable May 10, 2022