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Society's rap.
"I got bitches,
I got hoes"
Thats bull shit and everybody knows.
Lying to the public
little minds at work,
growing from the poor
and falling to the dirt.
a tragedy plagues,
burns and withers away.
living days,
Burning unspent money array.
Upsetting the public,
becoming models to drug dealers,
and bank robbers so distant
that it is a true raging.
its not people hurting.
its the people you're caging.
with the song is done
and new people are dead,
its the thoughts of another
that leaves this world in its dread.
I got hoes"
Thats bull shit and everybody knows.
Lying to the public
little minds at work,
growing from the poor
and falling to the dirt.
a tragedy plagues,
burns and withers away.
living days,
Burning unspent money array.
Upsetting the public,
becoming models to drug dealers,
and bank robbers so distant
that it is a true raging.
its not people hurting.
its the people you're caging.
with the song is done
and new people are dead,
its the thoughts of another
that leaves this world in its dread.
Published 6th Apr 2011
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6th Apr 2011 7:59pm
they got them bitches
they got them hoes
but nobody knows
how this flows
smacking them up
letting there pimps
let them know
in a world thats
so sickening
grief i got no relief
slinging thats the only way
running from the cops
wondering if i will
get away
will i make 18
doining 10 to life
just because my role model
taught me how to be
slinging and robbing
must be mobbing
bang bang
another one not seeing 18
they got them hoes
but nobody knows
how this flows
smacking them up
letting there pimps
let them know
in a world thats
so sickening
grief i got no relief
slinging thats the only way
running from the cops
wondering if i will
get away
will i make 18
doining 10 to life
just because my role model
taught me how to be
slinging and robbing
must be mobbing
bang bang
another one not seeing 18
6th Apr 2011 8:06pm
18 years down
got one more to go
enlist and enroll
birth control and
a let down and around
feeling so sad and weary
cant believe what you're feeling
listening to the lyrics
to the words that are written
not caring what's said
who cares if you're dead?
Is this world preferred without dread?
Then it hits you like rocks
having seizures and shocks
listening to the rhymes
thinking "there is no more time"
you lie on the bed
pill bottle in hand
the world around you goes black
and you wake up in the sand.
got one more to go
enlist and enroll
birth control and
a let down and around
feeling so sad and weary
cant believe what you're feeling
listening to the lyrics
to the words that are written
not caring what's said
who cares if you're dead?
Is this world preferred without dread?
Then it hits you like rocks
having seizures and shocks
listening to the rhymes
thinking "there is no more time"
you lie on the bed
pill bottle in hand
the world around you goes black
and you wake up in the sand.
6th Apr 2011 8:10pm
sitting in that room
hoping the news is good
anticipation gets stressful
all alone 16
wondering what this will bring
afraid of the results
awaiting the doctor
dont tell momma
i'll be back
sitting on the table waiting
patience depletes
wondering again
can i change the past
happening so fast
not hearing the door open
a paper put in front of you
not another word
open it up
take a breathe
then start crying
for it read "positive"
hoping the news is good
anticipation gets stressful
all alone 16
wondering what this will bring
afraid of the results
awaiting the doctor
dont tell momma
i'll be back
sitting on the table waiting
patience depletes
wondering again
can i change the past
happening so fast
not hearing the door open
a paper put in front of you
not another word
open it up
take a breathe
then start crying
for it read "positive"
6th Apr 2011 8:19pm
Reading positive,
thinking negative
wondering of all things why this had to be
living a lie
alone and can't be waiting
continue through life
as the man up and shaming
we move on
we lose long
and the end grows near
we loved up
we fucked up
and we have those tears
that represent all our life
living more less than strife
cry out the pain
walk through that rain
of tears, live on for a thousand years
finish these lines dear
help me hear
the laughter of the child
the birth of the mother
community school
there is no rule
complete the cycle
come around one in awhile.
thinking negative
wondering of all things why this had to be
living a lie
alone and can't be waiting
continue through life
as the man up and shaming
we move on
we lose long
and the end grows near
we loved up
we fucked up
and we have those tears
that represent all our life
living more less than strife
cry out the pain
walk through that rain
of tears, live on for a thousand years
finish these lines dear
help me hear
the laughter of the child
the birth of the mother
community school
there is no rule
complete the cycle
come around one in awhile.
6th Apr 2011 8:23pm
thinking of the negative
more than the positive
cant handle being a mother
at 16 im still a baby
afraid to have one
what have i done
life within me
what will become of me
abortion no life
hide away
for i just became mama
right after o told my mama
i love her
more than the positive
cant handle being a mother
at 16 im still a baby
afraid to have one
what have i done
life within me
what will become of me
abortion no life
hide away
for i just became mama
right after o told my mama
i love her
30th Aug 2011 5:09pm
bitches & hoes & dollas & clothes
da industry is fucked up & everybody nose
da place ur at aint always da place u chose
gotta get up get out & try a new prose
dey put da corna on ya
from g a 2 kalifornia
dey want us dusted & disgusted
& it aint Love we jus lust it
& bust it but wut about da babies
& da lac of respect is really killn ladies
wheres da respect but ud ratha claim ur set
rememba dat Life is short 4 all da ghetto vets
dey b selln dreams but id ratha hear da facts
we alredy no bout da bling we sumthin real on da wax....
da industry is fucked up & everybody nose
da place ur at aint always da place u chose
gotta get up get out & try a new prose
dey put da corna on ya
from g a 2 kalifornia
dey want us dusted & disgusted
& it aint Love we jus lust it
& bust it but wut about da babies
& da lac of respect is really killn ladies
wheres da respect but ud ratha claim ur set
rememba dat Life is short 4 all da ghetto vets
dey b selln dreams but id ratha hear da facts
we alredy no bout da bling we sumthin real on da wax....
8th Feb 2012 8:26pm
Ride it out
keep pushing
Cause without the cause we're losing
Roll with respect
Role of the Vet
Doesn't disregard the loss of
the Hate.
Facts come and go
Opinion in its place
See the face
The lies and the broken
hopes and dreams spoken
Into that dark street.
keep pushing
Cause without the cause we're losing
Roll with respect
Role of the Vet
Doesn't disregard the loss of
the Hate.
Facts come and go
Opinion in its place
See the face
The lies and the broken
hopes and dreams spoken
Into that dark street.