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WelCoMe To My FatHeRs GaMe...

de Poet..  
plz know it
note it  
and quote it..
 
a Son of Most High
He in i know no lie
with His script
i write from the tablet of my heart
 
though i choose to walk in the light
i stand unaffraid to expose where i am dark
for i Father knows who i am
i have no reason to hide
 
He know i know.. He bread me a Tiger Spark
 
u may stay hidden from His otha children
plz note there truly be only One Judge
light.. dark.. black.. white.. rich.. poor..
make wateva excuse u want..
 
wat He ask is to simply let ur word be ur bond
 
u gon fuck up
we were built in this fashion
our Fathers math is strange fruit
 
wat is?..
light without dark?
black without white?
rich without poor?..
 
this list could go on foreva
wat is choice if not to have the option of more than one direction?
 
hmmm... lil somtin to think bout..
 
at the end of the day we all One in the same..
 
strange fruit.. i know.. but real.. now welcome to my Father's game..
 
8^/ Daddy's lil Souljah..
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