Misinterpreted

You don't know what I feel inside,
One way you and me are down on the same track,
You all whack for you plan is out of my legacy,
Chasing me and my dreams out of my life,
While you doing my wife, bleeding me this strife,
I am about to make you feel this life long drill,
No lieutenant to report for you work for none,
I let you know how it all relates and dealing,
Your fate in one day as I am the delivered,
Carrying out my sentence creeping in the night,
As the reaper with my beeper blowing up,
Know what that means,
Time's up and you about to be brought down,
I alone handle this crown chasin your ass out of bound,
You hear this sound click and clock, fired a shot,
In this act I am caught,
Fired nther and you holler,
You warrant me a life in jail with not bail,
My planned to end all failed and,
You remained out there free,
Leavin me in this hell hole,
Buried live

(11800086)   Copyright © 08/01/05 Ronil Tataria