(Recorded Voice). You are listening to the heartbeat of the Sage. . Sage posses the newest and most revolutionary advance in split second presentation.
It's been a long and lonely trip but I'm glad I took it, 'cause it was well worth it got to read a couple books and do some research before I reached my verdict. Never thought that I was perfect, always thought that I had a purpose I used to wonder if I'd live to see my first kiss. The most difficult thing that I did was recite my own words that I service realizin' the person I was addressin' prolly wasn't lookin' down from heaven, or cookin' up somethin' in hell's kitchen tryin' listen in or eavesdrop from some other demention. I'm self serving jus like this is. Conviently religous on Easter Sunday, and on Christmas. The televison went from being a babysitter to a mistress. Technology made it easy for us to stay in touch while keeping a distance so we just stay distant and never touch now all we do is text too much. I don't remember much from my youth maybe my memory is repressed or I just spent too much time wondering if I'd live to have sex. I fell in love for the first time in fourth grade but didn't have the courage to talk to her. In eighth grade I wrote the note and slipped in somebody elses locker. Considered killin' myself 'cause of that. It was a big deal, it was a blown cover. It was over for me my goose was cooked, stick a fork in me the jig is up. Blew my chances the rest is history our future is torn to sunder. It became abundantly clear I was only brought here to suffer..
I got nothing to teach the learnin' curve of your body. I got teeth that could hurt you probably. With one bite. A tongue with spikes, a rusty knife. I wish you'd take it from me.
You gave me language as a gift, I turned it against you. I was stupid, I was young, I was hanged by my Judas tongue. You shouldn't give weapons to kids that don't know better.
Th-the devil,. Th-th-the devil,. (repeat x4 then continues until "settle their differences"). . The devil only exists because of your belief in him,. Same goes for that other guy,.
Maybe you're never really living till you've understood what death is. So I touched the human spirit with lyrics some say are breathless. It's that breathlessness that inspired my tired hand.
The one that I'm with thinks sex is a beautiful thing. And that's simply adorable. When my time is affordable. Dimes pay the price I get abusive and that's the truth.
You don't want me here, now do you?. You don't want me here. You don't want me here, now do you?. You don't want me here. You don't want me here, now.
[Sage Francis]. I am... More than two faced, I've got at least six with cheap tricks. To hide my not-so-pretty side while accentuating cheeks and lips.
Slow man, slow man. Slow man. . Gotta get up and go, man. I know, man, it's like I'm half of a whole man. Gotta get back on the program. Get-get-get-get it.
There once was a song called arrest the president.. Contemporary music, a hit with the kids, it was a top ten.. I wasn't pop then so I missed the bus a bit..
The force of my love was strong. The Sea Lion lay down long. Song in the air, why should singer care?. When singer can be among song. . Ma, ma, look what I did, ma.
(Sage Francis). It's time to rethink every fact that is imaginable. Survival instinct dwells in a past that is inhabitable. I happen to pull fast ones over the slow parole board.
She said forever... I said forever?. Forever ever? forever ever ever ever ever ever ever?. Apparently forever only means four year!. This is the rewrite... this right here.
It's a tangible death and I can almost handle it.. When it cancels my breath hold your hand over my candle then rest.. . There's no pain in this fist's release..
Why you goin' around, trying to keep people outta hell?. I'm goin' around, trying to keep the hell outta people. . Your evil sends chills through my bones.
i never held a funeral for that big part of me that died.. i need to put these thoughts to rest. i need to find a peace of mind.. i need to piece my mind, find a piece of mind to rest in..
Sage Francis. Personal Journalist. 1968-2001. . He left with deep breaths in each chest that needs less innovating,. Because they're still debating over what "rhyme skill" is..
[Sage Francis]. Condoliza Rice I don't need your lies your jittery when under attack. It's funny at least for you to lie through your teeth cause there's a credibility gap.
Reminiscing of when I was living in fear. Is he here yet?. I feel sweat building on my upper back. Children are under attack. With every question mark.