Sold as treats to the devil-rough, but level and beveled ..
These tunes were disheveled to croon the loon inside of u..
As the heat becomes yr beat, it brings the jungle to yr seat
And makes u dance the darkest feat of facing yr fears so meek
Let the music begin, just ride with the sins,
And proceed to drink up what u manage to think up
for the journey will end , and in time, suspend
the belief in achieving yr dream –
But have faith in what makes u, the lure of what takes u,
thru a song that u live for , of a love that u long for ..
And just keep on keepin’ on with what u got going on
Start to cease the wrong and stay strong –