REMEMBER TO PRAY, night turns into DAY. THE VILLAGE of idiots is MORE RELIGIOUS than MORMONS & GAY'S
Night time’s they have kept me up
Wondering about the traffic signals
Lights of artificial caliber
Flow through my alibi
Where was i?
When the night time
Turned into dusk
On my writing desk there was so much dust
And on the left side huge amounts of attention flowed
It was my smartphone
That was about to go
Haywiring
And worries krept up
Then i decided
I’m not dealing with that stuff
Here we place a cut
And the door it was kept shut
No body welcome into this mind
Even in the pitch black darkness
There was always some light
We found it inside
Not from the out
And when the pain crept in
I transformed it into a shout
I wasn’t too proud of what i had became
But deforming into this type of insane
That was just my way to riches and fame
Cause how they ever gonna notice the man
See the bullshit you do with your hands
And compare it to mine
The roots of these rhyme’s
Came to me while i freestyled
There under the stars and the moon
Jumped a baboon
Land of where it don’t belong
These were the startings of a song
This ape creature
Pulled out a knee jerk reaction on us
And said that this life i got
Is just enough
So call this one a bluff
But hey i’ll say
That the village of idiots
Where no one prays
Might in itself be more religious
Than the mormons of past day’s
Now ponder again
Your ways
What i say
And remember to pray
As the night turns to day