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I find it to be a waste to be growing smarter While the world goes dumb more retarder I think of days of old summer When I was a lot younger Dumb shit was just funner The sun was , sunnier...
Only one not getting shot is dancing Start moving Fuckin prancing It the time to move your ass Or get it blasted Had the door man take your gun away. So we the only ones having fun today.
The motions in Scandals and sin Just another trick, Pain keeping score,while this Heart lay bleeding upon this floor, Why did she have to be such a whore.
Strawberry delight in my blunt The glass is for the hash that I blaze when I stunt Money sack on my back enough for a twenty pack an I'm done Mendo dollars rolled Mad funds Left the club like...
I'm a cockney geezer and I've got a cockney walk. I bowl around my estate and talk in riddles when I talk. 'Your havin a bubble mate' or 'I'm on the dog and bone'.
Rock and roll. Tats and bowls. Money is the mission. till this society falls. Rats and roaches. Prisons and people poachers. Lost children roam the streets. Lace your mental atop these beats.
(I think this will be evolved soon). Hate forged metal. And kids packing heat. Horizontalizing bodies. And verticalizing feet. Putting lead into flesh. Without missing a beat.
Contains many swear words, do not read if you are easily offended. +16 Don't take me for no mother fucking joke, I see your true reflection through the smoke.
Cannabis madness Rasta barbarian, axe aside the mattress Solid lead foot hits your back stress. Hard rocks finish best Still these baiters wanna test Betcha never seen , a Clark kent like me .
empire built, desire Blood sweats...
Trenchart alley's dirty But at least it shuns the wind Of an evenin' (mid-October) When the sun's Autumn scarlet's thinned.
-Dug from the dark notepad, contains swearing- It's like standing in front of a train I'm off the chain May say insane I'll knock you off your god damned feet You'll greet defeat...
Tramp on the side of the road held up a sign. "I'm in pieces but will find peace in time". I pulled over and spoke with this man. He said he was ok and had a secret plan.
I live my life the way I want to, yeah yeah that's how I do, no one has controll ova me, imma monster now try to control that, yeah that's what I thought, you can't get this I'm full of bliss, you...
[The Bronx. Early Fall. It's dark, rain is falling the streets are empty, security lights from shop windows reflect on a steaming manhole cover in the road and a pink Cadillac parked nearby.
Wind blows in my face, Rain cascades at a fast pace. Cold winds chill me to the bone, Sitting on a bench, all alone. A Drunkard sings his inaudible song, Smelling of urine and a horrible pong.
Preposterous fool, though you carried on. Barely an amateur, you just begun. To be pompous, one does not have to reach Bombastic barriers have been breached.
Ahh Fingers so glad to see you're messin' with the kiddies. Spose next you'll be scaring the lil' old biddies. Shit man you're messin with my lad and now the wolf's outside your door. Gonna play...
I was born in the city. And that's where I was made. Grew up in the City. And that's where I get paid. Made my home in the city. In a house made of bricks. Learned some game in the city.
Embankment nights are cold and dark A chill is in the air Shining faces flecked with rain Reflect the streetlights glare.
This is a short story inspired by old skool hip hop tracks. (in brackets) (Don't believe the hype) it was all a lie, I didn't (fuck the police) not all of them anyway.
The lights are flickering You're right next to me People are chatting But that's just obsolete Our footsteps are slowing Our cheeks are glowing But then the silence hits me Like a ton of...
I'm lost to find the ones that are lost, but found the heart that belongs to the one I lost, Treat it with care or fill it with hate, I made my mind up to give it to another cuz I don't want the...