Artist: Omni Album: Funkdafied Freddy Song: Dinomni Typed by: iamomni dot com mow when I rhyme up on this microphone, felling the b killing me softly leaving a trace for things to see tell me why do I got these things on my mnd man this 909, circle is built nigga understand either way the game rolls shit will deal putting knowledge straight into the dome, so going home to the source or angels order oh u trippin, I gots to mention shit I got a visoon I m making it to the top and those guys get to popping and it starts fading tell me what should I do cuz I been to this game, so what and deeply I look up to the sun and I know and for some reason its like treason of knowledge and I think damn, I'm only 19 now whats gonna happen when I'm 26 whi I'm gon be and what is my purpose its like a mind game get it on my mind brain its all a game, word. I see the big picture now but how it suppose to be , mix it down sight and sound, lost parallel the mind and body, life is nothing but a fairy tale no time to find a hobby I'm a bomber from the heart I keep it fresh withought the additives new on the scene with no pull so I have to give knew what I wanted, started building from the ground up CHECK