Songtexte:
Dark Poetry

Five fingers They form a pattern Yet to be matched On the surface simplicity But the darkest pit in me It's pagan poetry Pagan poetry Morsecoding signals

Five fingers They form a pattern Yet to be matched On the surface simplicity But the darkest pit in me It's pagan poetry Pagan poetry Morsecoding signals

Five fingers They form a pattern Yet to be matched On the surface simplicity But the darkest pit in me It's pagan poetry Pagan poetry Morsecoding signals

Five fingers They form a pattern Yet to be matched On the surface simplicity But the darkest pit in me It's pagan poetry Pagan poetry Morsecoding signals

: [Esham] Now as I speak the wicket poetry that got you all scared of me Blasphemy, I'm sacrilegious nigga, don't you ever forget this When I hit the

: (Simon / Garfunkel) A winter's day in a deep and dark December I am alone Gazing from my window to the street below On a freshly fallen , silent shroud

makes rappers salted Weak rappers asses I cracks my foot, off in Lay down them lines with them hard hits And I'm harmin, bombin, with heavy bombardments Pushin, poetry

in August Plus I'm illustrious I been with the Moors Born and raised in L.A. by Monster Cody Slowly chose the dark side for ice cold 40s Like Obi Wan

vocabulary I'm the type you just sit back and listen when I've heard enough of your shit I take your mind to prison cause when I drop my poetry everybody