The Backwoods Corner-Featuring LiyahJae (The Poet.)

[Tyme Lyne]

(((Now Playing Instrumental: -The Corner-Common-)))


(LiyahJae The Poet)(Chorus)

Terrified if i snitched,
Serious if i did, the people who struggled,
My pride i never swallowed it ,
I lived It ...
A child who have came of it ..drugs , violence is every where,
I care about the choices in life ...
The Reason that Im Still Here .

The Backwoods Corner.


(First Verse)

In my own neck of the woods .....the corner is the bus stop,
straight back woods ....
And a Junk Yard wit 3 foot of grass , in the chop shop,
Dirt Roads, And rocks thrown,
Plus the Unknown...Paths Hidden......
No one owns..,Blended Earth Tones , with the vacant burnt Homes,
Up For sale signs and ditches , and tin mailboxes,
soiled holes...
With madd critters , and red foxes ,
The Tact House on the corner , that starts the street,
Next to ....
Where the Old church that used to be ,
Drugs in and out with out warning , and excessive phone cards ,
Horse Shoes The Game......
Some of the Bags be Buried in that Yard,
I used to catch the Bus on that corner i witnessed a lot,
I kept my mouth shut ...
Til i vacant that spot , I didnt want to get shot.....at


The Backwoods Corner...

(LiyahJae The Poet)(Chorus)

Terrified if i snitched,
Serious if i did, the people who struggled,
My pride i never swallowed it ,
I lived It ...
A child who have came of it ..drugs , violence is every where,
I care about the choices in life ...
The Reason that Im Still Here .

The Backwoods Corner.

(Verse 2)

Still I rep where i grew up at , i lived to tell it,
Never sold out....
And still i can explain my lyrical pellets,
To whiplash through words i kept a journal from the past,
and i still got it....
I never thought this memory would last,
fuck it , it's out now ..can ya'll fell me,
back to the Corner ...
shit was misery ,
I was the youngin' that every body wanted me to grow up real fast,
I was just a kid ...
But the Torture ...and the obsessive impure thoughts whiplashed,
The grass left a imprint and a mark of scars , and a burned circle,
tormented and tainted portraits ......
I needed a Miracle,

And Much More ....

From the Backwoods Corner

(LiyahJae The Poet Last Entry)

I see a vision before it happens,
one day it came true,
clear as it could be,
I sensed it would be,
I hold my spirts up high one day i'll live with out struggles .
Two tears in the bucket , and rocked over and over again,
To a song that help me through pain ,
life is a struggle,
what ever upsets you ,
It will be okay ,
Just keep having faith . One day The sun came out.
And the rays opened up , to light up the day .

At The Backwoods Corner

Get through The struggle, Dont let the struggle get you .
-LiyahJae-

-Peace-