#foodforthoughtsideb

[thethoughthere]

My meaning in life is to reassemble all my pieces Scheming for a new identity, reinventing all the seasons I used to reason with my demons, asking them to leave I used to cover up in blankets, I used to kick and scream I used to translate all my anger into twisted deeds But I found one must fight themselves to succeed

The Thought (Off “Eyes On The Road” - Food For Thought Side B)

[thethoughthere]

Voodoo to the respiratory system, magic breath to rap Plasmic flow, rap's blood bro, foe to the lame hip-tip-tap Trap is the holiest house there is, hit and miss nothing at all Call me The Thought of tall-tales, dream-liver figure I ball Stall trying to respond, feeding you crumbs like a duck pond Yonder the blue sky when high, Yonkers got some true bond

The Thought (off “El Oh El ‘12″ - Food For Thought Side B)