no more fears, no more tears
not in heaven but, down here
I'm too tired for the rat race
don't have time so let the cat chase
can't leave my post, I have to
stay in place, just in case
I hold a deadly weapon in my left hand
enough ink to tattoo any man
my silly enemies think they
put a end to me but, I'm not
dearly departed, I just got started
in order to cross over, you must
part it down the middle
make it bleed a little until
the bone show
what I'm thinking, you don't know
bent on revenge, hell no
God gave me a pass, so I had
to let you go, tell God, thank you
for saving you, I would have had
a grip on you like crazy glue
never underestimate the power
of a poet, I wrote your name
a thousand times on a thousand
pages in a thousand lines
like the streets in California
lined with a lot of pine
you got a lot of nerve
I have a lot of mind
your greed led me to
a lot of things
you're out of your mind
to think, you took everything