TRYING TO BE DOWN |
7-22-77 WAS THE YEAR, NOT KNOWING NOTHING AS I CAME OUT MY MOTHER'S REAR.ON A PLANET CALLED EARTH, LEARNING WHAT IT'S WORTH, NOT KNOWING I WOULD BE A THUG AT CHILD BIRTH.AT THE AGE OF THREE I GOT ME A... Posted by on Sun, 22 Feb 2009 10:55:00 GMT |
TWIN TOWERS |
CARS, TRUCKS, BUS'ES , PEOPLE, FREEDOM, OPPERTUNITY, SHIT IT'S ALL I SEE, ON A DAY LIKE TODAY WISHING IT WAS ME. ME DRIVING THAT CAR, ME ON THAT BUS DESTINATION UNKNOWN, WISHING I HAD THE OPPERTUNITY ... Posted by on Thu, 15 May 2008 09:43:00 GMT |
TIME TO THINK IT THROUGH |
I TRIED TO WRITE A POEM THE OTHER DAY, BUT COULD'NT THINK OF ANY WORDS I WANTED TO SAYSO I SMOKED A BLUNT TO EASE MY MIND, AND THOUGHT WHY NOT TRY TODAY.I STARTED THINKING OF THE TIME WE SHARED AND AL... Posted by on Sat, 27 Oct 2007 13:51:00 GMT |
FUCK YOU AND ALL YOUR WAYS |
I WRITE THIS POEM AT THIS TIME CAUSE IT'S THE WAY I FEELIT'S NOT A POEM TO BE KIND, BUT A POEM TO KEEP IT REAL.IT'S CALLED FUCK YOU AND ALL YOUR WAYS, AND IT'S NOTHING BUT THE TRUTHCAUSE INSTEAD OF BE... Posted by on Sat, 27 Oct 2007 13:19:00 GMT |
I THOUGHT IT WAS A WET DREAM |
MY EYES ARE CLOSED BUT I SEE YOU CLEAR, I STARE IN YOUR EYES AND THE WHOLE WORLD DISAPPEARS. LEAVING US TOGETHER SO NO ONE CAN SEE, YOUR BODY MOVES CLOSER SO YOUR NEXT TO ME. MY FINGERS UNBUTTON , AND... Posted by on Sat, 22 Sep 2007 21:00:00 GMT |
THE EPISTLE OF LIL LOW THE PIMPS APOSTLE (TO THE ASSISTANT) |
WHAT'S UP YOUNG SCHOLAR? I JUST NEED A MOMENT OF YOUR TIME IF YOU WOULD BE SO KIND, CAUSE I WILL( PUT A WIG ON A PIG AND PUT THAT HOE ON FIG YOU UNDER DIG). SO NOW THAT I HAVE YOUR ATTENTION, THIS GA... Posted by on Sat, 22 Sep 2007 20:11:00 GMT |
’’AINT NO HATERS WHERE IM AT’’ |
Through ancient time's of civilization too much captain saving brought forth the name playa hating, and it's happening everyday all across america, and now the words ''being a playa'' is like playing ... Posted by on Thu, 20 Sep 2007 19:43:00 GMT |