I'm "astonished" for lack of a better word. How life is a cycle and what-not. The following was penned in collaboration wit my boy shane in nov '05 off of a Justin Timberlake sample ("Never Again"). what i find ?intriguing? is that this was written for noone in particular,no particular experience- but i find myself goin thru some experiences eerily like it. So either, i got premonitions.. my rhymes has soothsayer qualities... i dunno. Its prob that this journey of living is the same shyt, diff laxative. well...
Verse 2: Hannibal (formerly known as) CRiSiS, aka Lyrical Laureate
Too late its +over now +
I use to love her… but I +loathe her now+ //
+Sober now+, but soon I'll drown in *liquor and tears*
no more concernin myself *with her affairs*//
I've +bemoaned,--that's done+/the Chance for bliss... we've +Blown, that one +
I can't imagine, doin anything +ALONE, that's fun+//
*You was there*/ when I was in *true despair*
Gloomy nights, (as) I wonderin' *'who would care?'*//
Ever since fate +placed us here+
I grew attached to ya +Vivacious flair+//
--Copped a *watch and bracelets*, took you *lots of places*
You said I forsook you, that's *NOT the case- its*//
…Neva "run-of-the-mill" how we *got salacious* [[scandalous]]
When it got +routine+/ we hit a +new scene+
I treated you, how you do a +true queen+
But you Con-descendingly, Respond wit enmity// so
CHORUS :sampled from Justin Timberlake:
[too late, it's over now]
it's [too late, it's over now]
guess it's just [too, too late, it's over now] ........
Verse 3: Hannibal (formerly known as) CRiSiS aka Lyrical Laureate
Its +over and done wit+
No luck--, like a 4 leaf +Clover wit one lip+//
+dumb sick+/ to my stomach, -almost *wretched wit aches*
Usually composed, so no wonder I'm * Vexed wit this state*//
The * sex was this great*/ [[thing..]] I was +obsessed in her flesh+
So as we Split, ...I'm +Possessed --in duress+//
Attraction undeniable/ n' irrefutable
so why make somethin so desirable, unenviable??// [[why?]]
I tried to woo… /+pursue+, with +much a-due+
Quite honestly now, I've had +enuff of you+//
If we +must review+,
the reasons for us leavin…
*What we had*/--its all scribed on this *dusty pad*//
And the letters written, +enclosed to you+
Reveal my emotions rangin from +woes to rue+//
Cuz our Pristine ties is *tattered and frayed*
*Shattered in ways*, that leave me *haggard and dazed*//
[[Bridge 2x]]
When I left, I'd expect that you'd wait
But… I Guess its too late
Sunday, March 22, 2009
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