WHY DO I WRITE?I write to ease the tearsthat were once fearsof a day gone wrongand I place those thoughts into a poemwith my penI'm able to winin a world full of sinand at each new sheet I'm able to start over againI can yell, and screamI can be grateful, I can have wishful dreamsI can cry tears that will never be seenwithout having to give a reasonWith my pen can't you see?I'm freeto breathand able to bejust me.
ORGASMIC FLOW Just pass the mic and let me hit that..ill have you cumin out your ear when I spit that.. ill have you sreaming out my name when im flowin cause with my rhymes its your mind i'll be blowin,fill you with lust with my lyric i gaurantee you gonna bust when you hear it, i gaurantee what you hear you wont regret, cause when im done studs straps hard and femmes nice and wet when I spit a verse and have you fienin when im done.. I support your habit cause i really just begun.. ill have you your mind fellin messed up wondering why your panties and nice and wet and i have not even touched you yet, my flow will get you up and you wont wanna let it go. ITS TO FIERCE?
THE GIRL IN THE MIRROR Many times I passed by the mirror.. And not one time did I glance To see how the years had changed By reason or by chance. Who am I now? Who Can I be? This girl in the mirror that I see.The questioned loomed up before; But never did I heed; That one day through life's door; Would come the subtle need. To know; Who am I now? Who Can I be? This girl in the mirror that I see.