my bad the topic i wrote 2 was SUBCONSCIOUS
my bad the topic i wrote 2 was SUBCONSCIOUS
what the next one then dumb ass
If I was God, Just for my mama
If I was God, the sky wouldnt be blue.
itd be orange-pink, Cos I know You like it that hue.
The sea would be clear, the land'd be green, when light strains
The plains, You'd see the hills in a beautiful light gray.
The cities like white stains from space, a nice site Fo' You
All equal, But You're always in the limelight though.
Id make the children happy, girls are never whores.
Boys are laughing, despite who they are or where they from.
Parents close and loving, murder the traits of cancer
And when you look above and, pray, You know I'ma always answer.
Because theyre my people. Friends, sisters and my brothers
My children, Sons and daughters., My Clan, my tribe, no others
But them, I hold above anything else cos You know I love them..
I learnt from the best, the problems? Yeah you know Im on them..
I'll teach the world, and preach the word, "F the Drama"
Cos If I was God, You know I'll do it all for Mama..
Next topic: Vacant Church
yo the churches is empty wheres all of Gods people/oh ,there they are selling and buying rock under the steeple. I dont know why the world is this way/ im waiting for the church to open so i can get away. I need to be closer to my master and creator/to escape the eternal fire fo Satan's incenerator. vacant churches is one thing that theres too many of/but theres more than enough bodies filled up with semi slugs. i aint callin myself a saint cuz aint nobody got it all/but im trying to get close and thats what matters most of all. so until i go im keepin my head high/and when i need an answer i always look up to the sky.
next topic:black is beautiful
You beating me?!
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sum say silence is golden, maybe even "white" gold/
aint bout racism, but black never getz old/
tintz and shadez, but white iz an absence of color/
black iz all together, cuz we gotta stick 2gether with a brother/
face challengez to ourselvez not enough time to fix em/
blame everyone else but criminals, makin our parents look like nixon/
black is beautiful, save the temperance of thee/
protect the image, and do this on remembrance of me/
next topic: thug by choice
Hustlaz EXpressionz
"Twenty years have gone by in these backstabbin streets....
So you spark up a match and you feel the cold heat...
Far too many illusions even children are strapped..
So if you fall for the cheese....
You'll get jacked by the trap!
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see i feel the pain in my mother's eyes when i'm stoned off weed/
but everytime i breathe i can't let myself see that my eyes so low i'm hard to i.d.
the way my brother see's me and wants to be but cant seem to stand/
everytime i come home with the man handcuff's cluthing on my hand,
the way my father should be proud cuz i'm intellegent and smart/
but tearin myself apart sellin drugs after dark up by roach park,
i wanna stop i can't do it this is my life and i love to live it i'm wit it/
seems like this my sin that i'm addicted it's my flesh and i can't rip it,
the drugs the sex dirty money the jumpings and stabbings is hard to tear/
seems unfair but i'm stuck out there the stentch of the street stuck on my hair,
you can say you can shake it but if you don't live it you can't critique/
it's not that i'm weak it's that i was born in the street so my blood's filled w concrete,
*i'm pretty stoned*
next topic : the presidental election {if it's not too hard 4 ya}
one iz a liberal pussy, one iz a undefined rookie/
im sick of niggaz takin coucilman to da next level, takin fake campaignz and workin with da devil/
sick minded freakz, and trigger happy geekz/
psychotically stuck on his three purple heartz, the other concentrated on blowin iraq to different partz/
they both need help from bein gay loverz, actin like toddler rivalry sister vs brother/
they need 2 rule they actionz with sentry and suntry, like yin and yang need both to rule diz country/
next topic: life of a hustla
Hustlaz EXpressionz
"Twenty years have gone by in these backstabbin streets....
So you spark up a match and you feel the cold heat...
Far too many illusions even children are strapped..
So if you fall for the cheese....
You'll get jacked by the trap!
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I have no problem facin' rejection,
cuz my outlook is a positive perception,
i dont need a first-time signin',
it aint about the money its about the rhymin,
luck is all timin', and my hunger aint resignin',
so I dont gotta sell cd's to express my mind then
next topic: Why Born to Kill still sucks after battling over a 100 times
lmao @ the next topic..!
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(Why Born to Kill still sucks after battling over a 100 times)
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1 per year,hold losses n tears close chested like im already done with da chears,
damn, see'n tough wins n stiffs grins bein pawned off like they sales in sears,
noobs,matchin my record but not my skill so now im back on the grind for da kill,
boobs,be twinly seen n i be pin'd between rims while playin sims,my minds in da fill,
("Why Born to Kill still sucks after battling over a 100 times"), guess i see the sign,
its obvious ive killed every1 in text so i think its time to start my audio crimes,...!.
next topic...lattin kittens birth or abortion>.........< ohh did i say that?
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birth or abortion........
..............................my mind's ripped out of proportion
cant think str8 from contortion while mind reelin cuz u cant have him
baby boi dont get a chance in life...she jus did it on a whim
said I cant lose bizzness cuz of slim...WELL I CANT LOSE MY BOY
u cant play with life like it was ya own toy
had a name...troy...really felt for a son
sum1 to look up at u and KNOW u could lift a ton
u shine like da sun...in a child's eyes
now he off, goin sumwhere where a child flies...
but this child dies...heartlessly didnt get to taste life
they gave the injection...now my son takes flight...
next topic...lies and deceit
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i put my faith in these dudes, put my feet in they shoes/
was tha clique that i choose, walked in late with them to school/
but in a second i was moved, was neglected by tha crew/
that ive known with n run with since 95 through/
this 2004, year i was robbed, of all tha old homies that i knew before/
cuz a new homie that i chose to involve, into my life, cuz we had traits sim-il-ar/
these dudes wanted to spar with tha homie that ive known/
for not 1 not 2 not 3 but 4/
long high school years, we was tha numba one pair/
when L-E-T started up we was tha ones that prepared/
n now i hear my name in tha street, "yea u still our nigga", is what they tellin me/
til one night, i decided to put feet, n walked onto DUB C campus offa cameron street/
nigga all in my face wolfin bout shit he heard/
i was degrading they names is what he found out from a lil bird/
dude ive known u since 7th grade, n now all of a sudden ud believe id betray/
his two homies also wouldnt look at me, i spoke to them directly, wouldnt look at me/
i had to shake my head at tha words that he said, how i supposedly was dissin niggas performance in bed/
how would i know unless tha hoe opend her mouth, even then they know i aint tha one to let info slip out/
but dude said he wouldnt swing on me cuz my fists was at my side/
he walked away with his pride i walked off wit mine/
but now u see tha snakes n tha rats will split niggas up/
n if we hadnt been niggas, niggas prolly been slitted up/
n if it comes to that id ratha die then kill who i once considad my kin/
if its that serious to take out anotha american african/
id leave tha pistol in my truck i would not touch his skin/
id let him do me in if thats what would bring tha lies to tha end/
next topic... pretty girl, great personality, but overweight
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hot body, rockin hotty, wanna holla at ya shawty/
but damn, ova steppin boundaries, hold on lemme take a sip of fawty/
homegurl got a lil too much thigh/
damn datz skin, and i just thought i was high...../
reversin shallow mind set is dead, and i should revive it/
maybe lay diz chic once or twice, but i prolly wont survive it...../
next topic: hittin up shawty, with a momma cuter than her
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the street'z in my blood, not choosin to be a thug/ but ill do wat i gotta to be whole, but i cant leave, the street'z captured my soul..../
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This topic is really really uninteresting, but i'll try it anyway, just so i can move along to an interesting topic.
Just the other night i was with a fine young cutie,
Busom blonde brighton girl, a most phenominal beauty,
I was at my usual place where i might like to take a lady,
You know, to let her get ta know you so she know's that you ain't shady,
When in walked the most transcendant bit of milf I'd ever seen,
She must have at least been 30 or 40, or somewhere in between,
Now although i was with a lady, i couldn't help but stop and stare,
At the stunning lady over there with the blonde coloured hair,
When all of a sudden the first girl started waving at the second,
Them knowing each other was a coincidence on which i could not have reckon'd,
So the second comes to the first and starts to say hello,
Something along the lines of 'how are you doing jo?'
'Who's the charming young man who seems to have taken you out?'
'Surely this was something you should have told us about?'
So i'm left thinking, what the heck's going on here,
And whether, if there's confrontation, should I Disappear,
When the first replies 'Calm down mum, I did tell somebody, I told Dad',
'I would've assumed he would've told you, like a normal person would have',
A mother and daughter in the same place? What are the chances of that?
But still throughout the confronation, i'm left as gormless as a prat,
When a young man of my age goes to the second and ask's, 'now who is that?'
The first's reply is 'Fuck who am i, because i'm sure as hell you're not my dad',
'Unless you had plastic surgery and became overnight some kind of twat',
'Is there something that you'd like to tell me about what you're up to right now mum?'
'Could it be you're involved in some kind of non-marital fun?'
Now the second, as you could imagine, well she looks quite terrified,
And the potential she may have just caused her family to divide,
So her reply is 'Please Jo, keep this between you and me'
'This'll all blow over, all will be well, you just wait and see',
The first says to the second 'How in the hell can you say that?'
'I've just caught you going out with someone, most likely so you can see their flat!'
Now for me, this posed a rather interesting dilema,
Because although i liked the first i felt the feeling that i should probably tell her,
That althogh she was nice and all, Her family's really fucked right up,
But rather than telling her that enough is most probabaly enough,
I just slowly crept out as the young guy did likewise,
If they killed each other or something, it would be no suprise,
Because those two woman had issues and problems, of this i am sure
And now you know the reason that i headed out the door.
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I'm surprised they didn't delete me ages ago...
...........Eat Shit and Die!
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............:vanja:
That lasted longer than i was expecting. I think i headed away from the actual topic, but oh well. The next topic is marital bliss.
I'm surprised they didn't delete me ages ago...
...........Eat Shit and Die!
..................../
............:vanja:
Originally Posted by Dragon I
marital bliss this kiss and fits of rage when love is made then broken fade,
divorce reports to thwart and babies abort,
crazies cavort when they end up in court,
you see relationship masculine feminine in the rubbish bin,
thuggish then make a wish to heal not let emotions congeal,
men women girls boys boys bos girls girls if legalized same sex game lets new sets of couplets place bets,
bush wont legalize new devise plan demise I sympathize with homosexuals complaints though I aint I wont paint them,
greatest gift is the smell of a wifes arm pits, tits clits hips and lips, on my face sit till my grip wanes with the clock turning till mid morning,
Take religion first, mate comes next pay respects to the holy project then neck,
lust for bust must rust I trust for I cussed a sinner just a begginer Im in her
topic: being poor
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