The City |
Frisco, Frisco big city of dreams.Most people trying to get it by any means.If your not from out here, you'll get stuck on the scene.I wonder how it shines when its not even clean.San Francisco the on...
Posted by on Thu, 07 May 2009 21:03:00 GMT |
I've Got The Wind At My Back |
Don't rush me!Put me down, or try to crusch me.I will fly when I'm ready.I've got the wind at my back, and the breeze is steady.You say a brick wall will not move.But it won't slow me down when I'm in...
Posted by on Thu, 07 May 2009 19:30:00 GMT |
If |
If birds had radios in their behinds ther would be music in the air.Then I could take deep breaths of this complicated melody called life.If I coulda woulda shoulda have been the perfect sonI would be...
Posted by on Thu, 07 May 2009 12:33:00 GMT |
The Softest Breeze |
Did you see it? Did you see it?
If you saw it, you'd wanna be it.
Did you feel it tickle your neck?
Dance in your hair, like you'd won a check.
It tickled me like a pillow feather.
Made me want to sta...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Jun 2007 18:25:00 GMT |
Walk With Me |
put on some comfortable shoes for walking,
i hope you don't mind some meaningless talking.
well, not all of it.
interesting things will come when we sit.
do you enjoy going for a stroll.
it doesn...
Posted by on Sat, 10 Jul 2004 16:21:00 GMT |
Long Division (A World Divided) |
take the divided negro race.
multiply that by multiples of hate.
subtract the number of white niggaz squared.
then divide by the people who really cared.
you won't get a race of numbers.
you'll g...
Posted by on Fri, 09 Jul 2004 22:53:00 GMT |
Murder He Wrote |
murder was the case that they gave him.
his chances of freedom were slim.
the used to be happy look, was grim.
would he ever see his son and flip his brim.
it was hard picturing the cell lights...
Posted by on Fri, 09 Jul 2004 22:34:00 GMT |
