Plan A- Filled With Youthful Aspirations
Pen and Paper hand, minus the applications
New, Fresh, Kinetic was the movement...
Untapped skill that spilled, show and prove it
City Corners, Talents is showed Battles Had
Pavement remain stainless, no blood shed..
Hear the heartbeat's melody in meddling streets
Gossip is the language spoken in winter's Heat...
In apartments, minds were nourished, stomachs starving
Vinyl in the background with hymns sung by Marvin..
Never were they pardoned,time has abandoned
Those who sat in the front of the stoop were left standing
Branded as watchmen the eyes grow dim
As they carve their initials on the trees on Timbs
Let'em in, (Yes) Rebels Without a Cause
Can gain one, even if they're at a lost
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Plan B- Next Choice-New Options
Pursuit from the Jakes engaging in fence hopping
Lands in The yards never measured in the footprints
Of those who still swear that you followed in their blueprints
Still Grinding, survival of the fittest,
Older brother's Clothes never really quite fitted
Tailored, custom made with birth pains
Slates Cleaned before letters ever spelled out names
Drug Game, Rules were made, but Hearts Broken..
Silence seems to be the one whose always outspoken
Cig in the lobe, wise ones out smoking..
Attention once fixed now appears to be broken
Tokens...Pennies, appraised more than Thoughts..
Devils' a Busy Merchant, Souls that's Now Bought
Temporary Fixes,Permanent Fallacies
Light At The end of these tunnel we call alleys
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