SILHOUETTE. |
Chillin' with my shadow. Solo.
Omniscient of all things.
You see, My shadow kicks it with me.
Though she mocks me, she cant speak.
Allow me to be her mouthpiece.
20 Fingers, 20 Toes
Untouched f... Posted by ♥ jazzy prowess ♥ on Fri, 04 Aug 2006 03:41:00 PST |
D-Boy Blues |
He, in the belly of the beast, a troubled soul
They call him D-Boy, a hot boy
Inflammatory and he's burning the block whole.
The Mole,
no not the T.V. show
But that nigga on the corner with th... Posted by ♥ jazzy prowess ♥ on Mon, 27 Mar 2006 12:20:00 PST |
A Broken Home |
Total opposite of the mindset she's' come to adorn
A woman scorned, two daughters born.
No man to assist in the midst of cultivation
She's pissed, left dissed
Divide me, you get half of ... Posted by ♥ jazzy prowess ♥ on Sat, 25 Mar 2006 05:13:00 PST |
I Stepped off the Stage .... |
I stepped off stage and took a piece of his heart
music speaks my nigga its more than art
its expression
and that night.. shit, he heard my song
Like links in a chain... , we connected.
But He... Posted by ♥ jazzy prowess ♥ on Mon, 30 Jan 2006 01:29:00 PST |