Saturday, January 13, 2018

sleeping my days away
 in aboxed out empty space
im lost in outer space
vanished somhow
i managed to make it to outer space
im out of traced
nder the haze
 everyday blazed up with a rattcoon face as i race through the days
dont fuck
 around unless you play,
 and dont spit game unless you make bank
and dont give shame
 unless youve walked memory lane.
plainly i gotta say im pained to the peace
 shamed to the streets
as im fored to pick up my shoes over the concrete
slained to the freaks
 slowly consuming me to become the same god damn beast
from the ashes,
 to take off this mask quick
 light the fuck up
just like a match stick
 so strike me,
 ill get back to you later quick like lighning
with the same shit
 to the point it seems... that im biting
it took less than two minuetes to write this,
 im like this
rightious
 you aint got enough time in your life to put my poetical thoughs in writing
cause everyday it seems im fighting,

 dreams im drawing life im writing

ill tell you a truth that cuts like a blade
the best of music comes from the darkest parts of your name
is say it with pain,
 i say it with shame,
 i say it with the path im supposed to walk everyday
to my dismay
 i say,

when you listen to the music you see em on the screen living a nightmare while you
see the screen under the beast apes living the dream so go bannanas
go off and slam em, cause contro verse see, and put it down like a hammer

get noticed
and show it , and when YOU bust out a rhyme dont ever be dissapointed,
just heavy jointed
cause it shows bitch,
 you lose control quick, and blow it
and just like a cigarette i fucking smoke it and throw it..
cause you cant break whats already broken
that only took 5 minuets so get on a knee
 and get with it
cause its cold truth living in the hood
the best of poets are always flocked with the wicked
so get herd
even though that verse had 2 meanings
im not sleeping,
 im just creeping
 fiending
 for the money but never
knowing the reason,
 we all trying to live big ut living well is dreaming, so mighgt as well fuck your dreams bitch
bet...
.and belive it,i got skill because i am screaming
everyday in boulavard of green mmotha fuckas
but im only one thats red

2 meanings again
 understand my mind is a maze
and your just another rat chilling under the rug
so go off with your friends
 in your playpen
this man has gone poe allen,
 grabbing hearts like a crow the mans
gots talens, cause i got talent,
 but i never show to random fuckas
cause thats what you call a balance,
 and if you heard it
chances are you deserve it,
 and you recognize you stumble
i only tell it to peeps like you and let you know to be humble
whenever you in a jumble as i break this down like a bag and crumble

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