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WOLVES & SHEEP By Wise Conscious

       Wolves and Sheep     
 
I was born a Black  Sheep  
into a wolf family                 

I don't wear wolves clothing  
i am one of the chosen  
 
the truth is revealing and exposing  
you can look a Wolf in his  eyes and see the disguise  
 
the greatest trick is to hide  
he wants blood and money of course  
 
everything you got to give from a stranger to a relative  
 
dressing up like ya GrandMa in her night gowns and pajamas  
 
 baking you  some delicious cookies and kill you with the hammer  
 
A place called home is now a slaughterhouse
 
 there is only one way in and one way out the "Trap"  
 
I've tried to disapear but, I've learned you gotta be a magician to know how do that  
 
So I opened my mouth a spit out a Rap, as above so below  
 
hands folded  in my lap lies a Pen and Pad behind my head when I take a nap  
 
just in case the wolves tryna sneak me in my sleep i’m counting on sheep while they are  watching over me  
 
 the plan gets deep so deep i get lifted off of my feet
 
 I had to learned how the cook so the wolves could eat
 
 it was the only way I could protect me and my family...
 
 It took a lot of courage to get to this state I awoke today & decided to escape  
 
no looking back no stalling and hesitates just walking with my head turned to the wolves face  
showing no fear....
 
 Because I have a lot of faith ye  though I Live in the  realm of the wraiths  
 
The wolves will laugh & say its the planet of the apes  
 
Choose your weapons wisely and be sure to bring your restraints  
 
when entering the hunger games starving for fortune and fame can give the worst hunger pains
 
 I'm unpopular and yet I still maintain looking over the horizon and vibin  
 
standing on top of waterfalls bout to dive in deep to swim my time is water-resistant flows are spoken into existence  
 
Iam  giving birth to my own experience teaching a child equality is a dangerous philosophy  
 
And words ain't shit if you don't back it up with actions
 
 my friends are like fractions less or greater numerator × denominator =a hater  
 
they are willing to kill their own don't trust anyone life is a purge everybody got guns it's been a war on these streets
 
 in they pockets they carry treats but ain't shit sweet when I get to the suit  my phone in airplane mode
 
 for the Wolves who dressed up in those hotel clothes
 
 I trust none and that's real spit though counting alot of sheep and they still don't add up
 
 I keep on having to subtract and that's bad luck collecting the elite and convicting the weak  
 
 who are the Wolves and whom are these Sheep?
    
     Which side are you on?
Pimp2ThaFuture04
Written by Pimp2ThaFuture04 (Wise Conscious)
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I've learned that when you are feeding someone from a long handle spoon it can make them appreciate your cooking.
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