Ok, kuuntelin Bizzy Bonen "The Letter" biisii enemmän tai vähemmän masentuneena. Ajatukset pomppi päähän ja sit synty tällasta, like it or not...Jokanen voi ite tulkita miten haluaa...



i'm in this bitch in this big, big room/
where it is all silent, till click, click boom/
suddenly, i am gone/
i ain't, there no more/

i ain't, miss no ho/
but i gon, miss my bro/
where are you, where are you/
i've been lookin' fo' you/

i don't see you my homie i ain't see anybody/
every soul here is lost, they don't have any body/
anymore, no more, no more that fucking rain/
no more pain, no more dirty blood in these thickest vains/

i don't see my brains wondering where i lost 'em/
did i lose 'em all the way, or did i buck 'em/
holy man takes my hand, takin' it to my head bone/
he smiles on me, when i'm touching that hole/

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i take a look around, start walkin', wandering/
i dunno where i am, so i am, wondering/
keepin' my eyes in tha clouds fuck it's so amazing/
i look down on my bloody feet seein' empty magazine/

i don't know, what i did/
did i really grow up, or am i, still a kid/
i dunno the answer so i ask for God/
he's sittin next to me, sayin' to me, "Oh My God"

it may sound kinda funny, blurry or tainted/
am i seein' a dream, is this the final training/
is this the final warning before my curtain call/
or am i hallucinatin', in a toilet, in a mall/

am i way too fucking drunk, have i taken too much drugs/
Jesus walks on me, answering, "One slug"/
so i grab a mirror, i see an empty face in a cloak/
i'm stuck in the crossroads, so i gotta, reload/

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