freestyle cause i was bored |
she wears volcom shirtsshes got a pretty smilean even though i havent seen it in a little while.i know shes da kinda girl i want ta have my childwe'll join the mile high an get frequent flyer milesend...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Sep 2008 23:44:00 GMT |
for the girls |
01. Who are you, what’s our relationship?:02. How and where did we meet?:03. What’s my middle name?:04. How long have you known me?:05. Tell me one good thing about myself?:06. When you fi...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Apr 2008 16:26:00 GMT |
rap for janelle |
on the streets of v a beach w/converse on her feet the wheels go clat clat on the cracked concrete in her mp3 she always got the sickest beats she roll wit abp so she dont need to carry heat rolli...
Posted by on Sat, 31 Mar 2007 21:09:00 GMT |
Poem for praky |
the red blood drips from blue vainsher checkered VANS once red and whitenow just redlike suicide
Posted by on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 01:03:00 GMT |
A true jazz poem by murphy |
Yous say nohappy forest nursinghe lives darkno lions him with nothingnessKing of THe World
Posted by on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 00:13:00 GMT |
Fashion Photography(poem) |
its odd theres beauty in her eyes to me its fashion to her its fear, apathy,hunger,depression. this is what she is inside her true sole through a photographer's eyes
Posted by on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 00:04:00 GMT |
