Never to late ,for me but for you its over
Poems is my life so im potery My poems are raw miss spell and all From my grates to my fails over the law when i fight whit my pen to the endi would blend my mind whit pen,t)he end |
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I Want You
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Young but i learn from my and other mistakes
I dont no a thing about being in love ,i never been |
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I Want You
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I want u
I want u now as u are Sad,happy and all I would catch your fail If you was a hitter and i played the field i would drop your ball for you to win At the end of game you give me a kiss we both win ,,i love u girl |
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Topic:
I Want You
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I want u
I want u now as u are Sad,happy and all I would catch your fail If you was a hitter and i played the field i would drop your ball for you to win At the end of game you give me a kiss we both win ,,i love u girl |
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Dont mind my spell ,
Failed at school But scholarships to the pin ,that,a jail cell |
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The prettiest girl
Dont now she pretty Thats one of her pretty ways Just a glaze at your pretty eyes got me on a x high When u leave i come down look a.crack addict Crazy cuz she was crack addicted but some they,happen as a kid ,she held it in like in side joke ,take it all in (weed smoke),let it out u bond to choke You tell me u want to I was thinking u was fornting ,,,,your name goon but your pain live on threw this poem i feel your soul and how but i want that prettiest girl by my side But that pretty girl died, Suecide |
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anger notes
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Notes of anger u wrote me
I tour it I snorted it whit a peace of that not |
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something i think
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Think
About death 247 Think about u,when down Think of sexy Whit a wife in time as one Think was that wrong,or is she in a thong Thinking u got me think of better days |
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Sun Glasses
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See how i make your topic mine
How your word get left behind cuz then bend almost hits but never touch base I bet your mad Now u got a reason to write ,do cuz its right The rays raised cant over shine my shine Cold.sweet a ******* whit every line Poem head i write now sleep when i dead Gods son broke breed My.fist broke heads blood run red like red sea This is my poem my page topic me can u see If not write one of them weak ***.poemz about me |
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Robber on this page cuz i took your topic of how long a sing gets to be for me to see your heart but if u would to sing a song it well be the first line I would say the first word but that not a song |
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Chains
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Post what i feel on earth like a bumpy hill
I steal topic and make it eric503s ...................... |
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poor man riches
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Street of gold for the wise chosen
Broken wig can heal if your open for hope and faith sedate mind state brain food keep a wise man straight all ways on time even when he or she's late all way full plate hope the rich man see that a poor man giving food off he's plate |
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pain crushers
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Pain crushers
Girl that are v's i be the blood gusher But that some other topic Love to hate but cant help to watch it but,cant see what lie between us I take pain crushers that looks like green clusters,mustardz hash Puff puff pass on u booboo weed Paper seem Stank dank tank good green is,what i bank cant take my girl mary janey never lame green stay the same Thc Pain crusherscrushers My hands pain |
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Topic:
Popeye's for Dinner
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Chicken head
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Topic:
BUMPER STICKERS
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On my bumper says
Weeds not drugs Cop pull me over a lot Could be cuz im Mexican them pigs |
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Topic:
lol, yolo, :-)!$
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Sexy girls
Money Cars Now u hear me just like us to be trapped in misery Me hopeless cuz I still trying to sell hope whit no displays But my word play so **** a,yolo i stay on the low low Whit a crack head name bow bow On the real i stay on the solo slang dolo Word for u cant hurt me no more Cuz i chill whit self Hateing bad.for health Its hot in hell ***** melt |
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Topic:
Chains
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I run the chain,gang a criminal no name gamez
Song of pain When in my domain 6by8 cells Leader of chain gang ,so i eat well If u tell time in jail well be hell Broke the chain Now a one man gang |
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Topic:
let find love girl
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Love me for i come to be
I a tree i leave,roots behind U i hope to find you Yes u looking at this broke down poem ofpain in love They say pain no gain i most,have gain it all a king f pain look for a fall |
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Topic:
lust is not love
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Dont
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Topic:
OLDER WOMEN VS. YOUNGER MEN
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Girl let talk
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