see fools trust in lust, believing loves a must, when you
role the dice, million dollars say's you'll bust, and you'll
search for life, to find that man or wife, and put god aside,
but soon you'll pay the price, it feels great, at first, but
then your mate...goes and commits a sin leaving you in heart
break, how could this happen, oh yeah, you were the captain,
of your vessel, now who needs who now god bless you....
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
excuses, excuses
you ever notice how fast you write your rebuttal, when in trouble,
your brain starts moving fast with no huddle, reserved excuses, lay
deep inside your thoughts, which you sort, to fit all categories of
thought, really who's fault, is it that you are living out that
brand new benz and true religions that you bought, it's yours, now
take a bow for the applause, crying act was really good, almost had
me down for the cause....
your brain starts moving fast with no huddle, reserved excuses, lay
deep inside your thoughts, which you sort, to fit all categories of
thought, really who's fault, is it that you are living out that
brand new benz and true religions that you bought, it's yours, now
take a bow for the applause, crying act was really good, almost had
me down for the cause....
Tuesday, December 30, 2008
run away Chris
run away chris
Chris is only 20 years old, he's tryna figure out why the world is so cold. confusion in his head he thinks that life aint worth jack, he's bout to runaway and he aint never coming back. as a young boy he lived life going by the rules, that shit aint get him nowhere, he's a hard working fool. he writes poetry to get him by, he spits facts, he's bout to run away and he aint never coming back. a well known dude when it comes to fckin up,he lays down at night, no intentions of waking up, unhappy thoughts always seem to overtake his mind, when will he reach his goals, when will he ever shine, so now you know the story of a life that aint jack, so run away Chris and fck ever coming back.......
Chris is only 20 years old, he's tryna figure out why the world is so cold. confusion in his head he thinks that life aint worth jack, he's bout to runaway and he aint never coming back. as a young boy he lived life going by the rules, that shit aint get him nowhere, he's a hard working fool. he writes poetry to get him by, he spits facts, he's bout to run away and he aint never coming back. a well known dude when it comes to fckin up,he lays down at night, no intentions of waking up, unhappy thoughts always seem to overtake his mind, when will he reach his goals, when will he ever shine, so now you know the story of a life that aint jack, so run away Chris and fck ever coming back.......
curriculum
Living life through my words, spittin truth through my verbs, pronouns hold me down, metaphors open doors, lyrically i want war, spiritually i want more, risk my life for the cause, struggling is a flaw, like a bird i will soar, over hate, over pain, over fear i will rain sup..reme over lame.....no im not in it for the fame, but im in it for the change, enlighten children of man, cause i refuse to be a fan, but damn i need to breath some, spread my wings some, take a few minutes to think maybe i need one, id rather die than fail, so death please come, god said hold on you cant move til he's done........and im out
dont blame me...
i only pull the trigger in my mind, unleash the fury
deep within, not shells, im spittin rhymes, my driver
steering clear of innocents, in a sense that i provide,
unlike the baby daddy's on the beat before they die, I
never understood the streets the way that you do, cause
grinding to me means way more than drugs do, I spit like,
im above you, for reasons unknown, he on the thrown knows
why, my lyrical eyes are open wide, so, take a walk in my
dunks, see what ive been through, then maybe you can
understand my mental, i tend to, keep it real no matter
what, not makin bucks, but i cassel bullets to flying ducks,
other words, not for the money, but for the smiles when aint
sht funny, for the sake of mankind, lead the blind from rain
to sunny, destiny is in the hands of the man, im just a
messenger, going through struggles just like the rest of ya....
deep within, not shells, im spittin rhymes, my driver
steering clear of innocents, in a sense that i provide,
unlike the baby daddy's on the beat before they die, I
never understood the streets the way that you do, cause
grinding to me means way more than drugs do, I spit like,
im above you, for reasons unknown, he on the thrown knows
why, my lyrical eyes are open wide, so, take a walk in my
dunks, see what ive been through, then maybe you can
understand my mental, i tend to, keep it real no matter
what, not makin bucks, but i cassel bullets to flying ducks,
other words, not for the money, but for the smiles when aint
sht funny, for the sake of mankind, lead the blind from rain
to sunny, destiny is in the hands of the man, im just a
messenger, going through struggles just like the rest of ya....
guilty as charged
These are the times, the times when we lay
back and watch the corruption of an innocent
mind, and make excuses to why they do what
they does, They are what they was, and there
brains don't grow, They remain on E, vivid
imagination of the birds and the bees, because
of the leniency we now have on T.V. see, you
are the reason, not the mother and dad, in
which they probably never had, and it's sad,
somewhat pathetic, The need a rescue, someone
please call a medic, damn right i said it, you
the reader of this text I lay the blame, you
crossed paths with a young one, and you didn't
learn their name, other words you lost your
chance to be a model in their life, play a role,
a big brother, stop him from carrying a knife, or
a gun, because 1 out of 10 kids got one, introduce
his dark eyes to the sun, but yet you didn't, so he
walked pass to rob a liquor store downtown, when
the cops came they hunted him down, this kid is
innocent, but you your the guilty one, so i sentence
you to life, no parole, would've been death if he used
the gun........
back and watch the corruption of an innocent
mind, and make excuses to why they do what
they does, They are what they was, and there
brains don't grow, They remain on E, vivid
imagination of the birds and the bees, because
of the leniency we now have on T.V. see, you
are the reason, not the mother and dad, in
which they probably never had, and it's sad,
somewhat pathetic, The need a rescue, someone
please call a medic, damn right i said it, you
the reader of this text I lay the blame, you
crossed paths with a young one, and you didn't
learn their name, other words you lost your
chance to be a model in their life, play a role,
a big brother, stop him from carrying a knife, or
a gun, because 1 out of 10 kids got one, introduce
his dark eyes to the sun, but yet you didn't, so he
walked pass to rob a liquor store downtown, when
the cops came they hunted him down, this kid is
innocent, but you your the guilty one, so i sentence
you to life, no parole, would've been death if he used
the gun........
social-ciety
Lifestyles of the rich and famous, bought a new Benz but couldn't afford payments...And i blame this, on senators with black suits ties and money way out da anus, i get the strangest, feeling that the worst aint here, we should prepare for Hannis, crimes, just a bit more dangerous, than what were used to, the suspect nameless....black man, with rings on his fingas, and some gold teeth in his mouth like a beast, the depiction description resembles me, but don't we all look alike down to the T....
Lifestyles of the arrogant lames, a head held high, wanna speak need a plane...a g-4, with Lamborghini doors, and a couple model broads who have Arabic names, they all the same, you shine on your own and disown anyone unable to make it rain...you keep us, shackled to the chains of materialistic unaffordable pain, we need change...
Lifestyles of the arrogant lames, a head held high, wanna speak need a plane...a g-4, with Lamborghini doors, and a couple model broads who have Arabic names, they all the same, you shine on your own and disown anyone unable to make it rain...you keep us, shackled to the chains of materialistic unaffordable pain, we need change...
Flava
what is the definition of flava? flava is the savior to these hip hop traitors, who do not know the meaning of style, your just cravers, craving the next fad that some superstar gave us ,compromising our beliefs for capital tryna enslave us, to these trends your in, this was church, you'd be in sin, cause hip hop dont contradict itself, begining nor the end, so dare to be different, stand out amongst the masses, individuality sets apart preventing clashes...
Rocket boy blast off
In my spaceship i blast off never looking back, my engines roar for miles until the sky turns black, the stars fly by as warp speed sets in, the first man to leave the galaxy makes me a legend, im never going back even if it means dying alone, alone is how i came here and it's how im going home, I got everything i need packed up in the back, i got food, i got water, even got a space gat, all i need is notebook paper and a pen to keep me sane, I'll document my journey moving through the astroid plain, heaven is a mile away, might make a pit stop there, next stop eternal lonliness life without a care.......lol
Monday, December 29, 2008
When in love, use protection
There's a thin line between love and infatuation, so many fall in love with the idea of that relation, but never take the time to see the fruits of being patient , counting chickens before they hatch is a more appropriate statement, think you can survive it all because you healed past altercations, conjoining lives aint all about the fights and how you make it, up, see sex plays a more important role than you expected, it's like not using a condom, your heart is no longer protected, so now you risk the chance of being hurt and love infected, spreading the niggas and bitches aint shit disease to love hopefuls who was not tested, but in this case abstinence maybe the best way to be, some of you are saying singleness just aint the way for me, so if you absolutely have to fall in love wrap it up, protect your heart from getting a love induced S.T.D
Come correct
The only way to my heart, is by going through god first, so if you ain't wit it reverse,
recently found out my true worth, used to think that girls are priceless, but never
seen a mirror image of myself im righteous, and that's all i need cause without him i am
lifeless, a body with no soul is like a driver with no license, although your beauty's
enticing, it's not worth my soul, ties, my only goal is to make heaven my home, see i
do not condone, compromise for red bones and light skins with big butts that make sin
exciting, so if you feelin me, i suggest you come correct, take a look in my mirror, so
you can see what i reflect...
recently found out my true worth, used to think that girls are priceless, but never
seen a mirror image of myself im righteous, and that's all i need cause without him i am
lifeless, a body with no soul is like a driver with no license, although your beauty's
enticing, it's not worth my soul, ties, my only goal is to make heaven my home, see i
do not condone, compromise for red bones and light skins with big butts that make sin
exciting, so if you feelin me, i suggest you come correct, take a look in my mirror, so
you can see what i reflect...
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