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My Dream to make Music
The Music i Make Cannot be Heard, For No money to record
Only in trust in my words can you believe if im worth it
i will never post any audio on here, untill it is copywritten and Produced
for this reason many of you will turn me down
but if you would like to here a smample of my words
then i shall make one up for you now
but if you try to steal them
then i shall hunt you down
for too long ive waited, waited for an opprotunity
to shine and be fated, to the endless lyres
gone mad, braided my hair, wearing saggy jeans, fallen beneath me knee
ive shed no tears, can reach my ears, hear me as i pray, on faith....
so if you still decide im not good, then correct you are, for i represent my hood
stars that are refugee to thier own race
i am black, and blacken my heart is, eye for eye and nigh my heart beats
i will say.. i will say, my name is Nathan K. Payne.....
My Dream to make Music
The Music i Make Cannot be Heard, For No money to record
Only in trust in my words can you believe if im worth it
i will never post any audio on here, untill it is copywritten and Produced
for this reason many of you will turn me down
but if you would like to here a smample of my words
then i shall make one up for you now
but if you try to steal them
then i shall hunt you down
for too long ive waited, waited for an opprotunity
to shine and be fated, to the endless lyres
gone mad, braided my hair, wearing saggy jeans, fallen beneath me knee
ive shed no tears, can reach my ears, hear me as i pray, on faith....
so if you still decide im not good, then correct you are, for i represent my hood
stars that are refugee to thier own race
i am black, and blacken my heart is, eye for eye and nigh my heart beats
i will say.. i will say, my name is Nathan K. Payne.....