This Thug's Feelings
 

I look outside and I see a full Moon
My body takes flight,pure at heart-so no evil can consume.

My eyes of righteousness-let's my love harvest and Bloom.
And my touch be more soothing than that shampoo-Videl Sasoon.

My coat is rugged-n-tough, that thugish-but I'm not a Baboon.
I've got inteleque, intelligence-n-claws like a Racoon.

To scratch my way to the top--Yes Survival is the key.
There's no you vs me--me vs you--more like Me vs Me.

I understand that now, from all the people I've met.
Sum showed love-others hate-either way a time I'll never Forget.

But It was merely a challenge, something to over come.
A test of Strenght & Ability, 4 me to find the One.

Yall know who i'm talking bout-- he gave his only begotten Son.
Can you feel the timing- The war has already Begun.

Look in the sky, you see the clouds- now feels it's rotation.
Gravity pulls--n--rain desends--Tears scattered to all nations.

The book's closing-no more time--so yall stop the playin.
Increase the Love- let's demonstrate--n-stop all the Hatin.

Black-n-mild 2005 Copywritten
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Dirty South's "n" the Building.
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