Quiet as a Mouse

Never lock my spirit in a cage
I’m out to get paid
you better duck from my opening phrase
like breathing life into a motionless slave

Day by day burning up from the anger and rage
facing judgment when you loaded and brave
put the bail of flowers in front of the grave
it’s over with, haters suffer the shame

Influence the rain, wash away the sins of the brain
fire starting fluid of propane
cocaine drift to feel the drain
poeticley insane
the dope game is sort of the same
living like a legend with aim

Multiple shoot outs, late nights they blazing the house
raids are made, snitching information in route
catch the phony and put a pistol in his mouth
you could have been real
but you decided to shout

So they put one in your brain
and did the same to your spouse
you should of been quiet
Quiet as a mouse

Written By: Desia Scales (Alien Artform)