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Friday, 23 April 2010

  • I WANNA DIE

     

    My pain is deep

    Even when I sleep

    I dream of resting in peace

    This situation’s got me

    Wanting to die

    Why I cry?

    Why I lie?

    I’m lukewarm

    Trying to weather the storm

    Can’t be both

    But could it be

    I’m both good and evil

    I don’t get along with some people

    Wishing to go far away from here

    With no fear

    If my destiny’s hell

    O’ well

    Guess I have to burn

    Until I learn

    But it’s too late

    For HEAVEN’S sake

    Maybe, I might still have a chance

Monday, 05 April 2010

  • TOO MANY THINGS

     

    Nosey ass people

    Stay in my business

    Trying to drag my name in the dirt

    Make my feelings hurt

    Ha, I’m laughing at these clowns

    My self-esteem to high

    For them to bring me down

    What’s the point of even trying

    They don’t see me losing sleep

    Nor crying

    Cry when I have bigger problems on hand

    Give myself a hand

    I have a gigantic plan

    Haters want stop me man

    Go ahead talk your talk

    I can’t hear you no way

    I’m listening to my dream

    It has a lot to say

    New York state of mind

    With that Nas in my ear

    My heart pumps blood

    No room for fear

    Only fear GOD

    The owner of everything

    Give this life up right now

    If I could fly

    And have wings

    Fuck these earthly things

    Hope my future brings

    A better me with the KING

    Of my salvation I sing

    Like the caged bird sing

    I’m tied of being tied

    But I’m not stressing a thing

    Almost tore their home apart

    Letting another trick hit it

    Drove Paul crazy

    Cause he wasn’t down with it

    Lost his mind many times

    From men screwing his dime

    He was less of a man

    Not providing her with grands

    So you know what she did

    Got it from the next man

    You know the saying

    What you want do

    Another man will

    So step your game up

    And master your skills

    It’s a lot of fraud asses

    Exhausting the game

    I’m tied of hearing

    The same o same

    Seeing the same people

    Specially if your swag lame

    I want to hear songs

    To get me through my pain

    Lift my spirit

    When I’m feeling low

    Something to reach into my soul

    I dare you confuse me with so and so

    Don’t compare me to anybody

    Looking for the truth

    It’s right here I got it

    Her words drive me insane

    That’s what most dogs bark

    Mad their not the cause

    For inspiring my heart

    I’m not going anywhere

    I’m a permanent mark

    Stump Road for life

    Give a damn how you feel

    Total repercussions

    If you run up on Lakil

    I’m not checking for no one

    That’s prone to doing wrong

    That’s my weakness

    I need a right

    To right this wrong

    Yes, It can be fatal

    Living life alone

    Cause even when I’m gone

    I need a place to call home

    Everywhere I go

    It’s the same o song

    I’m fighting a battle

    In the top of my dome

    When I try to do what’s right

    evil’s always present

    Got to stay prepared

    No time for guessing

    Need help from ABOVE

    To keep a sound mind

    Get my life together

    Before I run out of time

    Make peace with those

    I grudged with over the years

    Bring joy to those

    Crying so many tears

Saturday, 03 April 2010

  • COPYCATS

     

    My crown is profound

    Tracking ground like bloodhounds

    Got my own sound

    Staying in the game

    Never going out of bounds

    Gained 10 pounds

    To make my ass more round

    No second guessing

    I’m not stressing

    Learned a lesson

    Ready for testing

    Tied of hearing

    Want to see it happen

    On some QUEEN shit

    I know I’m a caption

    With a lot of action

    Whole problem no fraction

    No denominator

    Lives in this creator

    Slap a hater cause I’m greater

    Than the ones that’s great

    Bitch get your own food

    Don’t try to eat off my plate

    Year after year

    I see the same inventions

    Make your own lane

    Wake up pay attention

    I see little MJ’S(Michael Jackson)

    All over the stage

    What the hell is wrong

    With the music today

    Ain’t going to lie

    It’s some I admire

    For being who they are

    That should be

    The main standard of a star

    When I first saw

    My shero on my tv

    Mary J. Blige

    Was who I wanted to be

    Cause to me

    She’s original and real

    With the skills

    She was given to heal

    But still I feel

    The music ain’t shit

    Cause it needs me

    To replace these frauds

    In this industry

    Getting tied of seeing these copy, copy, cats

    copy, copy, cats, copy, copy, cats

    Yeah, just like a rerun

    I’m seeing the same thing

    Just beat, just beat it

    You already defeated

    Killing yourself

    To the last breath

    Can’t remember the last rap I felt

    Give me life to hell with death

    Money and cars don’t measure my wealth

    Breaking fools, breaking rules

    Is the things I do

    Want live up to

    The standards of you

    So keep your gucci, your louie

    And your fancy talk

    How you running the game

    When you can’t board walk

    I was born in Mississippi

    And it wasn’t a fault

    I’m a keep this accent

    Until the day I die

    Change my life

    For who, what, and why

    I’ll walk the red carpet

    Without my shoes

    And still be the main topic

    In the fashion news

    Hollywood is a delusion

    But ya’ll don’t see that

    They basically dictating

    The way you should act

    Reality tv is bullshit to me

    Showing me reruns

    Make me want a refund

    Cable bill arrived

    And it’s high as shit

    Paying for shows

    That was viewed in 56

    I hate Lucy

    And you love Lucy

    Tvland mostly cater

    To the white fans

    Showing the same thing

    Is copycatting to me

    I seen that there

    Back in 93

    I’m making history

    By simply existing

    Showing you something better

    Go head check the listings

    I got more music

    Than BET

    I’m not even a star

    Still people want to be me

    Getting tied of seeing these

    copy, copy, cats, copy, copy, cats, copy, copy, cats

    Yeah, just like a rerun

    I’m seeing the same thing

     

     

Friday, 02 April 2010

  • WHAT'S REALLY GOT ME MAD?

     

    Well I was told by the recruiter that I’m not going to be able to go back active army due to a charge that’s on my record for domestic violence, which I didn’t commit any physical harm to anyone. Besides the person I got into the dispute with doesn’t live with me so I don’t understand why the bitch ass policemen would write their statement up as domestic violence. I just hate my brother and daddy’s guts or anything they touch or possess now. My brother was visiting us and we got into a dispute, in which he was threatening and calling me a bitch. So I fired a weapon in the air, and not at him, I fired the weapon to scare him, apparently, I scared his bitch ass real bad to make him call the police. Hell if I had of known this situation would fuck up my record I should have went ahead and killed them both in cold blood. And I should have killed the policemen for taking their side and writing the wrong report up. So now I’m a take the time to say I hate everyone, everything, and every being except myself. It’s really all about me now, fuck every being, everybody, fuck them all.

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