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a failed relationship
i thought i had it all, when it was lost i was mad at it all, playin on the court wit my 69er ball, runnin in my mind was my failed relationship, do me a fav hommie pas me the nine and a clip, cause iam gunna sink this failed ship, i wasn't fit, i let it all go to shit, she left me if only she could see, between her and the dope game in the hood its all the same, pop shit here and there, one of my hommies went down over near there, it was no sight, i could barely get up and fight, so my girl left me and created a failed relationship, never bailed from jail, but i was still spittin, and ya ya hommie i was still gettin, sum of that booty boo bum bum from the huns outside, they come in my inside, i'll give em my wammy, shoot sum poot nanny, but in jail we still jamin the beat, the beat thats out on the street, ya that black and white sheit, a failed relationship i can't stop worrin, so if you dont give me the nine i'll shop for a gat, and take zebs bat, and go kill that nigga fat jack, he desrves to get jacked, he caused zebs death, and fucked me ova, but it ain't ova, untill my failed relationship gets on the hip trick, then it'll be all sick, it'll all be good, then she'll see, that a failed relationship can be fixed, if the reasons rite well fuck its all mixed, so up it pup it cause this shit is spit, all that iam sayin isn't nonsence, so don't be thinkin that, or u'll have a failed relationship that'll be sinkin, WACK.
NEXT= If i died tonight
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If I died tonight dont even trip
i didnt want to be here in the first place, lifes a bitch
just take what you learned from my life and apply it to urs
and never be afraid to bang on lock doors
those doors just keep us suppresed
let me be a marter for the oppressed
and when im gone still listen to my lyrics
theres knowledge in them u just gotta listen hard to hear it
so if i go tonight dont trip because my whole life ive been prepaired
just know i got all yaw backs and ill see you when you get there
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next=I can see the future/ or the future dont matter/ shit anything bout the future
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Time
it comes and goes...who knows
we live we die...wind blows...
slow and slow i wonder why
how, when, and why i'll die
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my music is my topic:
the magnitude of my logic is the exact opposite
of any matter insinuating or containing microscopic,
the norm for form and bars i have already screwed and chopped it
leavin the byproduct of prose, makin all the young niggas joc it
dumbs niggas claimin that they cock shit
after a couple mill them same niggas don flip flop to pop gig
i want 50 cent to stop singin like a bitch
for simple fact that he diss ja rule for doin the same shit
im on point folk sorta like a steve harvey high top
blowin weed in the air jordan, worth more than these mothafuckas
with major deals and my album aint recordin
next topic sellouts
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sell outs
code of the streets why would u break it,
u got offered money to rat and u decided to take it,
if ya partners only knew u know ud b dead,
but instead u took that bread and told where he lived,
now ya in th clink see what the FBI did to ya,
but u diserved it it wasnt the streets it was u who snitched on ya
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no topic above this one
Last Words to a wife
Dont leave me now I fear that my time is wearing thin
I just want you right by my side, until my breathing ends.
I'm sorry for the arguements they seem so stupid now
I'm sorry for the pain I caused when I went storming out.
Tell my son to remember to never run from battles
even when it seems like the whole world is on his saddle.
Let him know that I am not the one that he should follow
to follow God before you or I, that's his best role model.
I'm growing weaker now I can hear my savior's call
good-bye my love and remember that I'll always love you all.
Next topic.............Losing your job
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hours depleted, at a rapid pace, as the realization sticks
the cut back of hours has me questioning the late days and shit
the boss is an asshole, yet that's at every Job
You'd have to die to get a day off, sympathy cry's no sobb's
Although new to the workforce I finally learned the ropes
Get to work on time or your ass is smoked.....
N/T.....................A man raped by a woman.
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man raped by a women...lol
walkin down the street,darkness engulfs me,basiclly blinded
i stopped to tie my shoe,felt hands feeling me,source not finded
dont see noone but the hands were there,long nails scratch my back
what to do,run allow molestation,fight,unsure what to do or act
pushed down,unsure,is sit and wait,tryin not to anticipate
im actually horny,female hands rub me,i start to participate
my senses kick in i try to push her off but i cant,the raped faction
this female having her way with me,not a consentual action
lol ummm...next topic....unwanted attenton...yea...
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Unwanted Attention.
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Mithered and Exposed.
Like its some big deal.
Yearning love disclosed.
Whole world knows, but still unreal.
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A Quick Key :)
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Next Topic : A Pool Of Dead.
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the underworld the pool of the dead
forgotten souls lumber,in the sea of red
the damned cry loudly in anquish,then vanquish,disapear
dissapear in the dept of the pool of the dead,full of fear...
^^topical king nugga
brutal death
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Brutal Death.
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Left magled in a sea of Red.
Chopped to pieces and spat on.
Its the feeling you hold, that uncanny dread.
No remorse in that i'm gone.
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Easy.
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Next Topic :The Night Runner
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cloked in the nights shadow i jog
running thru forest filed with fog
to reach my goal im must fufill
i must run in the night,must get to landfill
next topic
ummm...im not good at this
failed dreams....
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Failed Dreams.
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Childhood Dreams.
Failing to come true.
Hopes shattered it would seem.
But still i have you. :love:
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Next Topic : I have the right to write.
