77

[Jimmy The Rap Soldie]

77



Heading out a fake grave, save the seven seven twins
Fading out in shade, inner hidden light healing wings
Black figure wise man sipping wisdom outta heaven
Seven pawns, war field it’s seven outta seven seven
Fatherless father I am, seven poor, one room
Miss life, miss grief, miss tear and miss gloom
Roommates and inmates imprisoned in prison and prison window stealing stories hidden outta Mr Moon

The same pain and sorrow lighting hope in a neighbor cell
The same tears same fears feels like one story to tell
And just when fell on my knees “grab my hand and hold tight”
And just when you were begging please “hold ya head let’s fight”
Let’s fight light lights brighten up the snowy forest
Doubting us as devil figures while we’ve being purely honest
Hurry hurry hurry hurry burn and burry vision blurry foes body’s dead seven never bragging, purely modest

It’s shameful and awful how come Mrs. Glasses see us wrong
Pure cure angelic pages written through sunset to dawn
Exposing grown up folks that proven they’re never grown
Unleach the seven twins that were grown since the day were born
Miss dignity recalls pian, all u committed is rooted
Black posion says she’s tired of teaching little stupid cupid
Cupid cupid cupid cupid mommy is calling run you stupid heart is looted plot is lucid never mess with seven you kid

In teary tears shedding face I leave you all alone
U’ve been tough u’ve been rough now show me how ya strong
I’m packing up leaving home coming back in seven seven
resurection brings u war, miss and mr number eleven
slight a throat stripp a goat drown sink in sorrow pool
shoot a crown cut a head , hey trap and burn the loyal tool
fool fool fool and fool and tool around ur boss rules yes fool us rules missrule it’s just ironic and cruel

and the day we be missed you’ll be lost in the mist
mission accomplished … all soldiers dismissed