Stances

Game of chances, World of stances, Where lies the rope of happiness... The issues of life sided with sadness, Everyone seems to cope with it all, But nothing is left for the world anymore. I'm not left behind the bars of a champ, Integrity and Muppet theories belongs to which camp? Born to rule without a map, The life of a hero subbed with perfect gap. Join my fraternity to destroy every trap. You need only faith,not a playstore app, Niggas feeding on fake notes, Bragats perishing in archaic coats, My integrity builds pillars of gold. In fact on good road... Causing rejuvenation in dead bones. Where lies the perfect goal? Deeper in the future though. Who Jah bless,no one curse. He that is dead can never be heard, Conscious of nothing... May be the body is in heaven. Come in for drops of water. Cowards already registered with a matter. So becareful brother. With double edged sword, My redeemer esteem my personality with an accord, Indeed my emotions can't afford, The world is a total report, Beat your eyes in the glasses, Only to suit your carnal fantasies. That's John Doe positioned on multiple axis, But just know my story is not hooked with fallacies. I'm out....I'm out...I'm out...with memories!