Emcee Graffiti - Linusisyphus Lyrics

This is the story of a man; whose constant push and aggravation
Is the breath between the pages a verbal - dissertation
Of the things he sees in life, his progression through the stages
Of a long awaited marriage of merit and paraphrases
At the paramount of struggle, the rubble beneath the dirty feet
Have never felt rough in comparison to a shared belief
That careful speech is parallel to burials
A perfect composition for remembrance is worded with the eloquence
To merge it with the medicine that's serving for his betterment
The verses that are current with your world wide embellishments
The truth he's after isn't spoken by the middle men
It's quoted by the authors that have carved it in a future land
The concierge of common sense, the product of the perfect stem
The martyr of the pad and pen, the panic when you lose a friend
A Sisyphean dream's the reason that you seek an end
Heh, So maybe we can pretend, and

I took a slumber at the pearly gates, well
I really just woke up from a life in a hell
That'd be the first circle, worst for the person that's immersed in a
Church driven, birth ridden, perfect picture, worth livin.. in
A place where the gavel drops before trial
And a smile isn't real unless it's paired with a pound
But the pound is synonymous with brotherhood
So, brother should we double up and someday maybe we could
Co-Exist or maybe work together
A perfect combination needed for the people NOW more than ever
Regardless of the past decisions and the fattened politicians
I'ma find a reason to seek out ya contradictions
Knowledge and wisdom is the key to survive
And if you feedin the lies, then don't believe in your eyes
My people are the living, breathings beasts that keep you at tide
A brainwashing, pain causing thought'll eat you alive