Young Brotha |
Young brotha.....I just saw me in your eyes,the lonley cries at night i know that life can be unkind,i understand your sruggle and your hustle,life is full of tustle all the rubble from a broken home ...
Posted by on Sat, 04 Aug 2007 13:46:00 GMT |
The Truth |
The truth is we are all scared.The truth is we are all hurt.The truth is we long for the affection and attention of all.We hope for the idolatry to take place in our own lives thinking it would give u...
Posted by on Wed, 16 May 2007 16:43:00 GMT |
For You Girl.... |
You told me to write a song but a poem will do,It will be short and sweet but always so true,Your blue like the raindrops on a foggy dark day,Your alone like the Owl not white always grey,Your heart l...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Apr 2007 01:55:00 GMT |
where are you? |
I miss You.I miss your smile my lady,the way you looked at me,in the night when i held you oh so close and we'd laugh under the sheets,Drinkin wine in the dark,catchin flicks and kissin in between bor...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Apr 2007 01:46:00 GMT |
poverty... |
Im tired of bein poor,Im tired of bein broke,im tired of bein tired to make the money needed to cope,Im tired of bein hungry,im hungry from bein tired,Im sick of makin nothin,Im so broke and uninspire...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Apr 2007 01:41:00 GMT |
I miss you....Part 1 |
I miss you.....You were here now your gone,I just wrote you this song,you should hear it,the lyrics are tender but strong,I just heard Ghandi's Grandson speak,you would have been pleased,I thought of ...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Apr 2007 01:14:00 GMT |
MMmmmMMMmmm.... |
MMMMMMMMM........Thats what comes to mind when i think of you,You got that thang that make me do what it do,You know what it is,its your smile its your hips,its your skin in the moonlight,its that sof...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Apr 2007 01:07:00 GMT |
............. |
What must i do...What must i do to fufill your will,should i stand with the crowd who aloud speaks so ill,Should i pray all alone and study and fast,i must stand in the gap for the ones in the trap,My...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Mar 2007 01:02:00 GMT |
drunkin nights...... |
Im drunk as a muttaa boy believe i dont stutta when im drinkin im thinkin bout my boys in the guttaim a rebel wit a cause brotha pause on your judgmentsare u betta than me, rock nicer sweaters than T,...
Posted by on Sun, 28 May 2006 00:13:00 GMT |
The aftermath |
im alone in my room reminiscent on my past,The things ive said the people ive hurt im suprised im alive unmasked,im astounded at my fleshly sin and how deep it can take me when im hurting within,im li...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Mar 2006 23:32:00 GMT |
