GetLo_09-27

Straight out the sad dungeons of rap. The moon drops deep as does my mood. I never Hate, 'cause to Hate is the Cousin of platitude. Beyond the walls of stars, life is defined. I think of Fame when I'm in an empty state of mind. Hope the allude got some platitude. My boo don't like no dirty gratitude. Run up to my door better forget get the attitude. What more could you ask for? The very moon? You complain about Embarrassment. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the trueth I'm rappin' to the fame, And I'm gonna move your claim. Happy, jelous, cool, like a dope Boy, I tell you, I thought you were grone I can't take the Embarrassment, can't take the thrill. I woulda tried to Sleep I guess I got no will. I'm rappin' to the claim, And I'm gonna move your fame. A funny success is quite the process. woke up fillin like a million no more like a. billion no more like a trillion. point is Im fillin like i got brillance like I have a vision and my mission is to fulill its description now let thier be no need for reputition what I represent is a state of mind undefined shit but i im still human and thats what holds me back